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~Hanna West.

Vince and the team he hired started cutting a hole in the side of the train, big enough for the cars to fit through. The metal was ripped away and I felt my heart skip a beat. Standing there with Vince, arms crossed over his chest with a slight smirk was Dom. I felt my whole body release all the worry it had been building up and I felt like I could finally, after what felt like years breathe again. "Look who showed up." Vince stated, stepping further into the train.

Mia beat me to him, throwing her arms around his neck. When she pulled away his gaze met mine. I moved forward and he pulled me into a hug. It was so right, having his arms around me again. I felt safe. I leaned up and kissed him, letting him feel all of my love and longing for him.

"Okay, okay." Vince interrupted. "Let's get this show on the road."

I reluctantly nodded and let my arms fall away, but I never moved far. "I thought I told you to lay low." Dom said, pointing at Brian.

"We were running on fumes." Brian shrugged. "Had to make a call."

One of Vince's men snapped his fingers, gaining our attention. "Hey, quit talking. We only have a two minute window." I shook my head and looked over the cars, wondering which one I would be driving.

"Let's go Vince." Dom stated, nodding his head towards the cars. Vince nodded back and hopped in the first car. One of the other guys moved behind us but called out to his partner.

"I'm taking to GT40." He stated causing me to narrow my eyes. I looked over at Dom who shared my suspicion, turning his head slightly and eyeing the man. The car Vince was in got pulled out of the train and onto the landing truck. Once the truck had released him and he had driven far enough, ZiZi the man who wanted the GT so bad moved forward. Dom stopped him and nodded to Mia.

"Ladies first." He said gruffly. Mia took the hint and went towards the car, glancing at me briefly. The other man moved to stop her but Brian got in his face, silently telling him there was no way in hell he was getting past him and over to Mia

"Hey." Mia called, getting ZiZi attention. "This car suits me better." She climbed in and I watched as the two guys Vince had hired shared a look. Dom noticed that too and went over to Mia opened the drivers side door a little, leaning in to talk to her.
"Change of plans. Wait for my call." He ordered, without room for negotiation. Mia nodded and Dom shut the door again, watching as the car was pulled out and let go. Once Mia was clear she made a sharp turn and started driving in the opposite way we had discussed his Vince.

"Hey." ZiZi called, watching her drive away with a angry expression. "Where is she going? Where is she going?" He pulled a gun and pointed it at me. The next couple minutes went so fast. Dom and ZiZi started fighting while Brian took down the other guy. ZiZi ordered the rest of his men who were still on the loading truck to go after Mia. As they tired to pull away from the train I made a split decision and jumped onto the back of the truck, grabbing a rope to stop myself from falling off. This wasn't my smartest idea I had to admit. The truck dipped down and I held onto the rope for dear life.

When the terrain flattened out, I climbed up the rope and kicked the passenger in the face. Wrapping the rope around his neck, I used all my strength to haul him out of the truck. I swung myself into the vacant seat only to be met with a blow torch. I ducked and missed it by a fraction. He kept coming at me and I kicked him square in the jaw. It didn't deter him at all. The driver got me pinned down and started lowering the torch towards my face. It burnt the metal beside my head and I mustered up enough strength to kick him again. This time I was able to knock the torch out of his hands and get the upper hand.

I started punching him, over and over. I didn't even notice that we were driving straight towards the train until the impact. My head flung forward and hit the dash, leaving a cut to my forehead. I looked up and saw the driver unconscious from impact. I noticed the gas leaking towards the fire and crawled back as fast as I could, just making it the other side of the truck before it blew. The explosion sent me flying and I grabbed on to part of the roll cage. My hands were sweaty and slipping, making me even more nervous. I saw the steel bridge ahead and my eyes widened.

I saw Dom and Brian look out from the hole in the train and I screamed at them. "Bridge. There's a bridge." I tired to readjust my grip but it only made me slip further. A car flew out of the train and landed on the desert sand. I knew it was them and it sent a wave of hope though my body. Finally getting a good grip, I hoisted myself up to sit on of the burning truck. The bridge was getting closer and my eyes kept moving from it to the speeding car the carried the boys.

I heard Dom and Brian both shouting at me but I tuned them out. I took a deep breath and jumped, landing on the back of the speeding car. I looked back to the train and the loading truck that I was just clinging to and watched as it was smashed to pieces as the train entered the metal suspension bridge. The rubble hurtled towards us towards and Dom switched gears making the car speed up. We were approaching the edge of the cliff and I sucked in a breath.

The car flew over the cliff and we fell, I jumped off the car and continued to fall. The impact of the water stole my breath away. You know that feeling when you're under water and you don't which way is up, that's how it felt.

I finally found my way to the surface and gasped for breath, my head was spinning and I tired to stay afloat but it was becoming difficult. I felt arms slid around my waist and help keep me from sinking. I turned my head slightly and met Dom's concerned eyes. Brian moved in front of us and I sighed with relief, we were all okay. I spoke to soon because when I looked towards the shore there was three armored car with men lining the beach, there gun trained on us.

When we made it to the shore we were cuffed and blindfolded. I don't know where they took us but when they removed my blind fold all three of us were hanging just above the ground. I looked around and only noticed one guard keeping watch, he was heavily armed so I decided not to push my luck.

After what felt like hours, the door was opened and a man dressed in a tailored suit stepped in with a smug smile. The man from the train, ZiZi, followed closely behind. The suited man came to a stop in front of us. "You three started up quite a bit of trouble today. Three of my men died. Three DEA agents along with them. Of course this is business, and sometimes things go astray. All I care about is the car. Tell me where it is and I'll let you go."

"This roofing plastic says you're full of shit." Brian commented, pulling on the chains.

The man chuckled, bowing his head with amusement. "I don't know how you guys do business in your part of the world, but here in Rio I like it when all parties know what there up against."

"That's funny." Dom stated, his tone void of emotion. "Because it goes both ways."

"What about you." The man smirked, moving towards me. I didn't had to look at Brain and Dom to know they both visibly tensed. "You are very beautiful. Why are you slumming it with them when you could be living large with me?" He held out his hands with enthusiasm

"I'm good but thanks." I snapped without hesitation, glaring at him.

The man laughed, shaking his head. "Feisty. I like that in a woman." He looked towards Dom. "I wonder if your sister is as feisty? I guess I'm just going to have to find out." The man sent a sickening smirk my way and laughed again when he noticed that I grimaced. He left us followed closely by ZiZi again, damn lap dog. As soon as we heard the engine of a car outside turn on and drive away all hell broke loose. Brian kicked on of the guards and Dom broke out of his restraints. The fight began and guns were drawn, but that had no effect of Dom. I managed to get on of the guards into a choke hold with my legs, cutting off his air supply. He fell to the ground just as Dom and Brian finished with there guys. Dom found a knife on one of the guards and cut us both down, he pulled me into a hug and placed a kiss to my forehead.

"We got to go." He stated running out the side door, dragging me with him.

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~Hanna West