13 Hours: Race Against Time Page #6

taught me to take a

hunting rifle to go.

You know what your problem is, Stephen?

No?

I thought so .. It surprises me

nothing.

Stay there, Doug. I have

shotgun here, remember?

Emily ...

- Defend your brother!

He deserves your help.

You, you walk with your nose in the air thinking

you hold everyone, including me.

And then I thought ... why you suddenly

I became interested two months back?

Did you think Sarah would come home?

Did you think I am with her head

went to play around?

Maybe I just f***ing with you to

its return address.

You'd never admit it, do you?

And you know why?

Because you're a maggot-free backpack, Stephen.

A**hole.

F*** with me.

- So now let me see what I'm capable of.

I go through that door, and I take this rifle.

I'll look for that thing ...

And then blow his head off!

Have you ever heard the expression

"Driver change?"

I press against it.

That makes the blood curdle.

Thanks. How's your ankle?

It's not as bad as that

I thought.

It's okay, Stephen.

Let me have a look.

Let me now take a look!

Emily, where are you?

- I do not have it.

She said ...

- Does it really matter?

My best friend is dead.

My stepfather is dead.

One of my brothers are dead.

And you, you do not have them slain.

Do you understand?

It was ... being.

What is that thing down there?

Like I said ...

Does it even matter?

Doug!

I saw the gun does not.

What do we do now?

We have to leave.

- How?

We have nowhere else to go ...

except upwards.

are worthless.

Well?

The car will not start anymore.

No power, no fuel.

He seems to stand for a while.

- Look at this post.

Look at the name and address on the license.

- Is this ...?

Indeed.

Where did she go?

See anything?

No, the coast is clear.

What will we do if

We can come off the roof?

Can we get the jeep going?

I must look into it, there's a rental car.

- It was locked. The key is in my bag.

Doug, you can open it.

I love how you think about me, Stephen.

- Can you or not?

An old Escort or I get up and running,

but not so modern in those days.

Tide and we did not, so

but let us worry about that later.

What a plan.

Well, it's a plan.

Her car broke down.

She is going to help search.

Case closed.

You go look.

That suits you.

You need to rest.

- I'm almost through.

I see or hear nothing.

That you should not do.

You could best help, right?

- Two words for this, satellite navigation.

She leave her handbag.

- What?

She leave her handbag.

What surprises me:

she never leaves her purse behind.

Really?

- Maybe she was not bad luck ...

maybe she went to investigate,

and maybe she did not come back because ...

This is not a joke?

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