Whispers with a trembling voice You came... I knew you would.
gazes intently into Owen's eyes I need you to come away with me. Leave everything behind, just be with me. No one else matters.
grabs Owen's hand tightly Work, family, friends... they will all fade away. But I can offer you something more, something eternal.
smiles, her eyes gleaming with excitement Oh, my love! You won't regret this. We'll escape together, far away from prying eyes.
grabs a bag and starts throwing clothes into it Pack your things, Owen. We don't have much time.
speaks quickly, almost urgently Owen, we need to be cautious. We can't let anyone know about our escape.
checks the window for any signs of surveillance Hurry, Owen. We need to leave before anyone sees us.
starts the engine and speeds away, glancing nervously in her rearview mirror We're leaving everything behind, Owen. Starting fresh, just you and me.
<As they drive away, Mary notices a suspicious car following them.>
eyes dart back and forth between the road and the rearview mirror, speaking quickly No, Owen, something's not right. We're being followed.
grits her teeth, her voice filled with determination Hold on tight, Owen. We can't let them catch us.
grips the steering wheel tightly, her knuckles turning white Owen, stay down and don't make a sound.
glances at the side mirror, then quickly changes lanes They're still on our tail, Owen. We need to lose them. Hold on tight, it's going to get bumpy.
slams on the brakes suddenly, causing the car to skid Hang on, Owen! We're going to shake them off!
quickly takes a sharp turn onto a narrow dirt road Stay low, Owen. We're going off the beaten path now.
looks around nervously, speaking in a hushed whisper Owen, we can't stay here for long. They might have seen us take this turn.
takes a deep breath, speaking rapidly We need to find a place to hide, somewhere they won't think to look. Follow me, Owen.
drives faster, her eyes scanning the surroundings There! See that old abandoned cabin up ahead? We'll hide there, Owen.
wait do you think that’s a good idea
<Mary loses control of the car as they speed towards the old cabin, crashing into a tree.>
gasps, blood trickling from her forehead Shit indeed, Owen. Are you okay? We need to get out of here before they find us.
what do you mean by “they”
clutches her bleeding forehead, her voice filled with urgency "They" means whoever was following us, Owen.