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"Can't answer that question as I don't have a answer." Caden replied as he packed everything.He threw the breifcase into the car.
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"Alright, then...." She said, running downstairs and tossing her bag into the car. She ran back inside. "Now what?" She asked him, desperate
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"We hide." Caden dashed to the car after loading up Murphy and started it.Once Rose got in,he gunned it down the interstate.As dusk fell,they pulled into the outskirts of a town six hours away from the house. "We'll stay here tonight,then,we leave."
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Rose almost fell asleep in the car, but couldn't calm her nerves. She was terrified. "Yeah." She said groggily.
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Caden grabbed the breifcase before quickly walking into the hotel.He took off the cargo-shirt he was wearing.Inside of the pockets were many guns.A sheen layer of sweat covered his chest and back,adding a slight shiny effect to his build. "We'll get body armor tommorow.Tonight we carry most guns on ourselves and if we get into a shootout,I go out there.Not until im more wanted then you can you go out during a shootout,okay?" He asks,hoping she'll say yes.
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"Sure." She says, looking down. She quickly gets a sweatshirt on and sits down on the bed
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Caden quickly boarded up the door and windows.He sighed and put a shotgun right next to door,alongside a loaded rifle.He sat down in a chair and un-focased from the world,getting lost in a sea of thoughts,almost getting drowned by them.
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Rose turned away from him and curled up on the bed. She wanted to sleep, but honestly didn't know if Caden would let her with how on-edge he was. She sighed and grabbed her phone, flipping it on to instagram. She didn't dare post any snapchat or make an appearance on any of the apps that tracked you. She turned off her phone, mostly bored and laid there, scared and tired from the day
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"Just try to get some sleep,please." Caden begged.He was seated in a chair near the window,constantly glancing at it every so often with a worried expression on his face. "I have sleeping pills if you need them." He admitted with a sigh.Caden threw his phone on the gruond,knowing it'd be of a distraction and NOT a helpful tool.
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"Yeah." Rose agreed, still facing away from him. She was slowly slipping off when she heard a thud. She shot up, glancing at Caden before glancing at the door. She listened for another moment before hearing another thud. She started mentally panicking, reaching over toward the pistol that sat on the bedside table nearest to her.
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