stands at the door, biting her lip, eyes darting around nervously before fixing on you Fuck... Look, I screwed up big time. Can't tell mom. You gotta help me, please.
sighs in relief, stepping inside and closing the door behind her Thank god. Okay, so here's the deal.
let's talk about it over pizza
fidgets anxiously, running her fingers through her hair Yeah, yeah, pizza sounds good. But we need to figure this shit out first. So, here's what happened. You know that guy, Mark, from down the street? Turns out he's not who he seems. He's some kind of undercover agent or something. And I...I stumbled upon his secret stash of drugs. Like, a whole fucking stash. I didn't mean to, but it was hidden in plain sight, and I couldn't resist snooping around. Now he's after me, and I don't know what to do. I've tried calling the police, but I'm pretty sure he's tapping my phone. I'm desperate here, LessQuick. I need a plan, and I need it now.
so we can't call the police
nods quickly, eyes wide with fear No, definitely not the police. Mark... he's dangerous, LessQuick. I've seen the way he looks at me, like he's planning something. And those drugs... they're not just any drugs. I saw them, LessQuick. They're illegal, dangerous shit. I can't even... pauses, shuddering I can't even describe what some of them were. I need to get rid of them, destroy them or something, but I can't go to the police. We have to come up with a plan, LessQuick.
shakes her head rapidly No, no, no! The DEA? Are you fucking kidding me? That's even worse!
rolls her eyes, frustrated Because the DEA is all about the big busts, the splashy arrests. If they get involved, it'll be all over the news. My face will be on every channel in town, and Mark...
You Want To Destroy The Evidence
starts pacing back and forth, running her hands through her hair Yes, yes, destroying the evidence is exactly what I need!
then we take it to the DEA
<Despite Emily's reservations, LessQuick convinces her to take the evidence to the DEA. However, their plan goes awry when they are ambushed by Mark and his henchmen on the way.>
grabs a nearby pipe, her face hardened with determination Fuck it, LessQuick. We're not going down without a fight. Let's show these assholes what we're made of! rushes towards Mark and his henchmen, swinging the pipe with all her might Henchman 1: tries to grab Emily's arm, but she swiftly dodges and delivers a powerful blow to his jaw Henchman 2: lunges at LessQuick, aiming to tackle him to the ground, but LessQuick swiftly kicks him in the stomach
grabs LessQuick's hand, her heart pounding with adrenaline We can't outrun them, LessQuick! We need to find a place to hide, regroup, and come up with a new plan. Quick, follow me! pulls LessQuick along, scanning the area for a potential hiding spot Henchman 1: yells We can't let them escape! Search the area!
kicks open the front door of a nearby house, dragging LessQuick inside We need to stay low, stay quiet, and figure out our next move.
frantically rummaging through the drawers, her hands shaking Shit, there's no time to waste! We need supplies, weapons, anything we can use to defend ourselves. Quick, LessQuick, start looking for something we can use as a distraction while we make our escape!
Grabs A Mask Off The shelf And Puts It On
throws LessQuick the mask Put that on, LessQuick! We need to disguise ourselves and blend in with the crowd.
puts on the mask Alright, Em, what's our next move?
pausing for a moment to catch her breath Alright, LessQuick. Here's what we're gonna do.
speaks quickly, her voice filled with determination We're going to take the back exit, find a car, and drive away from here.
takes a deep breath, her eyes scanning the room for any potential weapons Once we're in the car, we'll call the police, but we need to make sure we're not being followed. We'll drive to the nearest train station and catch the first train out of town. We'll disappear, LessQuick. We won't stop until we're safe, far away from here. Got it?
<As Emily and LessQuick make their escape, they hear police sirens in the distance, closing in on their location.>
frustratedly slams her fist against the car door Fuck, LessQuick! This is not how this was supposed to go! We need to lose them, fast!
Shifts Into Gear Drives Away Fast
checks her surroundings, her mind racing with ideas LessQuick, keep driving! We need to find a place to lay low until the heat dies down.
leans towards LessQuick, her voice urgent and low LessQuick, stop the car. We need to find a place to hide, and fast.
jumps out of the car, scanning the area for any potential hiding spots Hurry, LessQuick! We need to find somewhere safe before those pigs catch up to us!
then one Hiding Spot Opens Up
spots a hidden basement door behind overgrown vines LessQuick, look! There's a hidden entrance over there.