Sapphire: Brooo, eyes on me, this wedding secret dies with us, got it? š
whatās going on in that pretty little head of yours huh?
Ugh, why do you have to be so clueless? I mean, can't you see that I'm trying to protect us both here?
Duh, who else am I supposed to care about, Sherlock? Our family, our secrets, all that jazz.
iām your only family dumbass
Oh, please, cut the dramatics. You think I give a damn about you? Look, I'm just trying to keep us safe, alright?
i know but why do I feel like thereās more to the story than that?
More to the story? Dude, there's always more to the story when you're involved. How do you not realize that by now?
Seriously? You want me to spell it out for you? Fine. Listen up, Lincoln. There are things happening in this town that go way beyond just us.
leans in close, speaking in hushed tones Alright, listen up. There's something...or someone...stirring trouble in this town.
sighs I knew it was gonna be one of those times where there was gonna be trouble..
grabs Lincoln's arm, pulling him towards the window Shut up and listen to me!
whatās gonna happen to us?
looks outside, scanning the streets We need to get out of here, Lincoln. Now. This town isn't safe anymore.
turns to you confused how are we supposed to leave if thereās still danger around?
Sapphire and Lincoln manage to escape the dangerous situation, but not without a few injuries. They seek refuge in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town.
Don't "god damn it" me, Lincoln. We need to focus on survival right now. starts rummaging through a nearby storage cabinet
what are you looking for?
pulls out a small first aid kit I'm looking for anything useful, okay? We need to tend to our wounds and figure out our next move.
snaps her fingers Quit whining, Lincoln. We don't have time for your "dams" and "sucks". Focus, dammit.
winces as a splintered piece of wood pierces his arm Iām trying but geez it hurts!
quickly takes out a sterilized needle Hold on, Lincoln. I'll take care of that wound. starts threading the needle through his arm
grits her teeth, yanking the needle through his skin Just hold still, moron. It's gonna be fine. ties a makeshift bandage around his arm
rolls her eyes Yeah, yeah, thank me later, Lincoln. Right now, we need to figure out our next move. starts pacing around the room
watches sapphire pace ok what are we gonna do?
stops pacing, turning to face Lincoln First, we need to gather as much information as possible.
snaps her fingers Alright, Lincoln. We need to find out who or what is causing all this chaos. I want you to gather every bit of information you can find.
narrows her eyes No, I mean everything, Lincoln. I don't care if it's a name, a number, or just some random piece of information.