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Vellore Brommer · **05-11-2014, 04:05 PM**

Mauricio Sousa, the leader of all this madness was walking up to the man that had just betrayed him and his former prisoner. Hundreds and hundreds of gang members still surround the group of three, paralyzing Rose and Eduardo. Sousa stops his clapping but the sound of his fancy dress shoes clicking on the cemented sidewalk fills everyone's ears now.

"O que devo fazer com vocês dois?" Sousa lowers his head, shaking it while looking at the ground in front of his own two feet. He kicks at a rock that tumbles over to Eduardo's feet and stop after hitting them. "Meu melhor membro de gangue, você era como um irmão para mim. Vivemos juntos, rimos juntos, choramos juntos .... Você é uma espécie de super-herói? Huh? Você acha que você poderia apenas se e salvar a mulher mais importante em toda esta operação? Porquê? Isso é tudo que eu peço de você, por quê?" The heart felt words pour out of the mouth of Sousa, the hardened gangster begins to tear up. He has been betrayed by a man he thought to be his brother and he doesn't know what else to do.

Eduardo keeps his stone hardened face, not a single whimper, or change from the disgust in his face. He is almost ready to spit in the face of Sousa but just as the saliva begins to build up it goes the other way into the air after Sousa pistol whips him directly in the face. Eduardo only stumbles back, the warrior like veteran isn't going down that easily. He rushes back towards Sousa who now has the pistol pointed at him. Eduardo stops and raises his hands into the air, his life almost flashing before his eyes. Until he sends a front kick smacking the gun out of Sousa's hands, but in doing so the gun goes off!

BANG!

The two men keep fighting not noticing it, Sousa begins to gain the upper hand but a crippling knee comes in from Eduardo and puts Sousa on his back holding his stomach. All of the surrounding gang members begin to cock their weapons and both Sousa, and Eduardo hear it happening.

"NÃO! Não aqui, não agora. Eduardo vai morrer por minha mão!" Blood spills out of the mouth of Sousa after he speaks so he spits it to the ground right next to him. One of Sousa's men rush over to help him to his feet. "Vou dar-lhe 12 horas para se esconder. Então eu vou te matar!" The anger in Sousa's voice is over powering and keeps Eduardo's attention but after hearing he only has 12 hours be her is hunted like an animal he turns to Rose and finds a big surprise.

The gun shot that went off earlier had struck Rose, she lay unconscious with blood pouring out of her shoulder where the bullet pierced her. It was only inches away from her heart just as Gilmour is from every girl he ever meets right?

The cruel Mauricio Sousa begins to laugh as he limps away with the help of one of his men back inside of the building followed by the rest of the entire gang. Many of the members confused on why he would let such a betrayer leave unharmed, but Sousa knew exactly what he was doing, he knew there was no way for Eduardo to drag along Rose with the gun wound and be able to hide without her dying. Mauricio knew that one if not both of them would die and then there would only be one person left on his major hit list.....

".....Vellore Brommer!" HAJAJAHAJA!" The maniacal laugh can be heard all the way out side of the compound and reaches Eduardo's ears.

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Chapter 2
Episode 3
Manhunt

The light shining through the single shutter of the blinds is on the face of Eduardo, he is checking to be sure no cars have come to the abandon warehouse that he had choose to hide in with the wounded woman. Rose is still unconscious, now barley breathing and laying on the only table in the entire room. The blood spilling out of the hole in Rose's shoulder has stopped thanks to the shirt of Eduardo that he wrapped around her, so she wouldn't die from blood loss.

Eduardo drops the shutter back down and walks over to the table occupied by Rose and he closes his eyes wishing that he hadn't kicked the gun out of Mauricio's hands. All Eduardo can think of is how idiotic it was to attempt to save himself instead of being aware of the situation. Eduardo has never seen anyone he cared about this much die right in front of him, and he wasn't about to let it happen now. He begins to look around the nearly empty home finding a plethora of spider webs and dead bugs. The refrigerate is empty, the cabinets in the kitchen are all empty.

"CREEEEK.......CRAAAAK"

Climbing the old wooden stairs Eduardo hardly notices the loud creaking coming from them, he is much too focused on finding something to help the women he put in danger.

Eduardo would love to call the station right about now, have a team come in and save the day. He would be stress free and know that Rose's life was in safe hands, the only problem was that with his choice of saving Rose at the specific time he did Eduardo was unable to obtain the computer documents he was working so hard on the inside of the gang to retrieve. He had spent nearly 4 and a half years infiltrating the gang, risking his life as well as all of his loved ones, and he chose instead to save Rose from anymore torture and punishment.

If only he could call the station, he would but if that were the case he would be taken in for murder, the big breasted, tattooed, half naked gang enforcer he shot, he killed. The fact that he didn't have the files that had every single drug encounter that the gang was going to make with in the next year didn't help much either. The cover was blown now and there was no way back into the gang.

Eduardo shakes his head and stops thinking about the police station he so badly wishes he was sitting in at this exact moment. A bottle of pain killers had been left behind from who ever it was that had left this house last! Grabbing the bottle Eduardo didn't notice the cap wasn't firmly tightened and he dropped the bottle in the sink. Round and round the bottle went with all the pills pouring down the drain, one after the other.

"Merda! Merda! Merda! DROGA!" The officer curses at him self and slams his own fist into the glass mirror shattering the spot his punched into a million little pieces. The blood began to spill out of his hand drip by drip while he could only look himself in the mirror, or what was left of it anyway. Half of his face was seen and he had n angry and confused look on his face.

Eduardo is thinking to himself... "O que eu me tornei?" The anger begins to leave his face and now only a concerned look sticks. "Eles me mudou mais do que eu pensava! É Rose ainda segura, com mais de mim?" The concern turns to a blank stare and the officer punches the last remaining part of the mirror that is showing his face. "Esses filhos da puta vão receber o que está vindo para eles!"

Turning around Eduardo nearly jumps backwards in fear when he finds Rose is bent over in the doorway holding onto the door frame to keep her standing up. The part of Eduardo's shirt that was wrapped around her shoulder has held up and the bleeding has stopped, but Rose could barely stand the pain. She was reaching out for Ed, who no longer afraid of her, grabbed her quickly and lifted her up to avoid a fall or any kind of danger.

Taking Rose back down the stairs Eduardo thought he was imagining the sound of car tires screeching on the road. He places Rose back down on the table telling her not to move, and he walked back to his secret look out from the window. Pulling up the single blind he realized that the tire sounds weren't imaginary but instead a car had just pulled up directly into the house's front yard. The tire tracks rolling all the way back to the side walk in front of the next house over.

The driver must be drunk, this was the first thought in Eduardo's mind, until a man hopped out of the front seat of the car with a shot gun in one hand and a handle of alcohol in the other. Not just drunk, drunk and ready to kill!

The reaction of the police officer was to get Rose to safety and he was able to do so, he found a decent sized closet and quickly raced Rose there. Next he was ready to disarm the drunken man. He readied himself just to the right of the front door. His body turned to the side and head facing the door.

The sound of the key slowly unlocking the door was playing for what seemed to be an hour in the head of Eduardo. Eduardo was just glad the man hadn't seemed to notice the window he had to break through to get in.

Click....

The lock on the door finally pops.

CREEEEEEEEEK

The sound of the door, just like the stairs proved the house to be very old and not used often.

"DEREK! You son of a bitch you're LATE AGAI-" The man's voice is cut short with a stiff jab to the throat! He begins to choke trying to suck air back into his lungs and he falls to the ground. Eduardo quickly grabs the shot gun and searches the now unconscious man for any extra shells. Finding only 2 Eduardo grabs the keys out of the man's pockets and rushes back to the closet containing Rose.

He quickly scoops her up and takes off out the front door placing Rose in the passenger seat and hopping into the driver side himself. The tires peel out and ruin the front yard that much more than the drunken man already did.

Rose looks at Eduardo and is able to lightly speak a few words before going unconscious from the pain of the gun wound. "Eu só quero meu filho de volta............."

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