Car

When he finally arrived in Las Vegas airport he took out his phone. He wasn't going to call Spencer but he was going to find out how to get to the sanatorium his mother was cared for in. If he told him he was here he feared he'd only go run off again.

As he typed into his phone he suddenly felt like someone was watching him. He looked around him and just saw crowds of fellow passengers just going about their own business so tried to shake it off. He was just imagining things he was sure of it. This job could make you paranoid if you let it.

He carried on looking for the directions to the sanatorium and when he found them he went over to the car rental place. He'd rather rent a car than take a taxi. He needed time alone to think about what he was actually going to say to Spencer what he was actually going to do when he saw him. He didn't need the inane chitchat of the taxi driver.

He still had the feeling someone was watching him but he told himself it was nothing. Sheer paranoia that was all. He was just beginning to get nervous about what he'd come out here to do and he was letting paranoia take over.

He signed the papers for the car to be released and was given the keys. He went out to take the car from the valet. Once the car came round he took the keys and got in but that's when the trouble all began.

He heard someone get in behind him and looked in the rear mirror to see a shifty man climb into the back seat. He saw him draw out a gun and the next thing he knew it was at his temple.

"Drive," the man ordered.

Not today buddy he thought turning round to face him. You're picking on the wrong man. He stared him in the eye and firmly said, "No. Get out of my car!"

"I'll shoot," the other man answered digging the gun further into Aaron's head breaking the skin.

Aaron, to the other man's astonishment, quickly knocked the gun out of his hand though it did still go off and a bullet grazed his forehead and went through the window opposite him. In his rage he barely noticed it.

What he did notice though was the puff of gas that went off in his face. Unfortunately this time there wasn't any water nearby to knock off the effects of this gas. He slumped back over the wheel feeling incredibly dizzy and felt himself being pushed over to the passengers seat while this other man took over the wheel.

He wanted to scream and fight but the darkness overtook him. He looked up trying to grab the wheel and take control of the car back off him but he pushed him back over with one push of his finger.

"Sleep, sleeping beauty. We'll arrive there soon," he said smiling as he saw Aaron's eyes close and he finally succumb to the gas.