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Caden awoke and moaned in pain,as his back was sore and they had also cut him for some reason?Perhaps to,show they've had him before.He could see visible marks around his wrists where the ropes had been.With a sore and agonizing pain scatterd across his body,he stood and saw something he reckognized, Royal blue c8.WAIT A MINUTE Caden stood up and realized they must've dragged him on the asphalt as he had road rash on his forearm.He stood and started trusging along the sidelines of the hotel,glancing in windows here and there,looking for Rose.
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Rose heard a noise outside and grabbed her phone, hiding beneath the window, ready to at least threaten to shoot at anyone who came into the room.. She waited, hoping it was just someone walking by. She looked down at her hpone again, wishing there was a notification of Caden at least seeing she had called him
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"Please just fucking be here.Please." Caden muttered quietly as he continued walking.He walked over to the c8 and saw one of the guns poking out in which he shoved it into one of his pockets,since it was a pistol.His phone was in the old room which was for sure a crime scene now,as Caden had shot down two of the men. (aww,your the best for sending over excess money!it will defanitly help.If i have EEE colts,expect some new foals in your barn ;) Edited at December 1, 2024 12:48 AM by RFS Throughbreds
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Rose chanced it and looked slightly out the window around the curtain. She gasped and dropped back, the curtain shuddering. "There's no way." She said, clutching the cross again. She looked again and began crying. She threw open her window, jumping out and running to Caden. She grabbed his hand after looking him in the eyes, tugging him to her room. She dropped his hand once they had both climbed in and closed the window. She stepped back, not believing her own eyes. "Holy fuck. Caden?" She asked, the pistol still in her right hand
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Caden skid a little when he saw Rose jump out at him.He let her drag him inside but as he walked in,the only thing he did was look for threats. "Where's the breifcase?" He asked,half ignoring her.Caden took the gun out of his pocket,only to wince as sweat rolled into a medium sized cut on his forearm.He took Rose's face in his hands. "Did you get the breifcase?" He asked,face stressed and tired looking.Making him look as if he had aged multiple years.
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(Lol) "Of course not. What the fuck do you think I did when you told me to run?" She said, walking up to and wrapping her arms around him. "I'm so glad you're alive." She said, still not able to grasp how he was actually here. "What happened, Caden?" She asked, looking up at him
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Caden's face dropped and he pulled away from Rose where he started pacing.Eyes wide,brows knitted,drowning in thought in his mind. "Yeah,me too.Glad im still here." He replied,not beleiving himself.Caden sighed. "Well,they shot me alonside my ribcage right underneath my arm." He lifted his arm to reveal a nasty looking cut. "Then they drugged and dragged me into a van to a weird building where I was gagged and bound,released,and then they for some reason decided to cut my back raw.For some reason." He answered quietly.His back was shredded to the point you could see each and every area they dragged the knife along his back. "We need to call someone to drop off the suitcase,Otherwise.... "we're screwed."
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Rose went and sat on the bed. She winced when she saw his injuries. "Do you....want something for those?" She offered, wondering at what might be in the car that would be usefull. "You're not leaving me again until we get your phone or you get a new one." She said, crossing her arms. "I also have 15 rounds in the pistol. How many do you have in your gun?" She asked, watching him pace. She sighed and flopped on the bed, dropping the pistol onto one of the pillows. "You need to sleep." She said, watching him continue his pacing
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"No,i'll be fine.Its whatever at this point if I get injured." He continued pacing and sighing. "My phone was crushed by the kidnappers." He found a seat and ran a hand through his hair,soaking his hand. "In the shotgun theres propbaly 25 more shots.My pistol had 18 rounds.The rifle,I don't even know." He had his head on his hand,getting lost in thought again. "Im,not sleeping for a while.No way I can even fall alseep.Medicated or not." He confessed.
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She took his hand. "Y'know, the only reason I didn't stay with you was because I knew you would come back? When I don't leave after you tell me to, it's because i'm convinced you might die. And i'd rather die than leave you." She said, leaning on him and sighing
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