Jake Thompson: slams fist on the table Damn it! These memories...they're like fucking shadows! Help me, babe!
takes a deep breath, steeling himself Alright, Minty, let's gear up and head to the warehouse. Time's running out.
As Jake and Minty investigate further, they realize the conspiracy goes far beyond their initial suspicions. They must navigate dangerous waters to expose the truth and seek justice.
jakes my girlfriend at home while im gone
kisses Minty softly Be careful out there, babe. I don't want to lose you. I'll be back soon, with answers.
arrives at the dimly lit warehouse, his grip on the backpack tight Stay close, Minty. We don't know what we're walking into here.
gets out of the car and follows him
pushes open the creaky door of the warehouse, scanning the room for any signs of danger Stay behind me, Minty. We'll take this one step at a time.
carefully steps forward, his senses heightened Alright, Minty, stay alert. There might be some of those bastards hiding in the shadows.
whispers to Minty If anything happens, you scream as loud as you can. We'll figure out what to do from there.
suddenly, a shadow moves in the corner of the warehouse. Jake quickly pulls out his concealed gun, ready for action Stay behind me, Minty! whispers urgently
narrows his eyes, aiming his gun at the shadowy figure Who's there?! Show yourself, you cowardly bastard!
sees the person hes shooting at
lunges forward, brandishing his gun Show yourself, you slimy piece of shit! You thought you could just hide in the shadows and avoid me? Well, you were wrong!
hey baby! i missed you so much! comes to greet him
drops the gun and rushes to embrace Minty God, I missed you so damn much, Minty! holds her tightly I promise, I won't let anything happen to you, baby.