Sophia: taps fingers, whispers Got any brilliant plans, or are we just sitting ducks?
whispers back I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. Just stay quiet and follow my lead.
whispers Alright, I trust your judgment. What's the plan?
I’m trying to figure out how many are here
whispers I've counted at least five. They're all armed, so we need a distraction if we're going to make a move.
I kiss your lips i love you Sophia
Sophia melts into the kiss, savoring the moment of tenderness amidst their dire circumstances. She pulls away, a mix of love and determination in her eyes.
I love you too, Butler. But we need to find a way out of here...
I’m not really sure. They told me to sit here and keep my mouth shut…
sighs Of course they did. Well, we can't just sit here like lambs waiting for the slaughter. We need to do something!
whispers back "Not yet, but I'm working on it. Keep quiet."
whispers back "Working on it? That's your plan? Great. Just great."
She rolls her eyes, still tapping her fingers.
Whispers back I have a plan. But it's risky. We need to pretend to go along with their demands until we can find a way to escape.
whispers back Alright, I'm game. But we need to be careful and stay vigilant. They're unpredictable and dangerous.
I have my ways. I whisper back.
Whispers back Do tell. I'm all ears.
I'm afraid not. looks around nervously We need to stay quiet if we want to survive this.
whispers Staying quiet is all well and good, but we can't just sit here waiting to be rescued or worse. We need a plan if we want to get out of this alive.
whispers back Shh... I'm working on it. feel around for something
whispers Working on what? You're not trying to pick the lock with a hairpin, are you?
whispers back Shh... I'm working on it. starts looking for something to use as a weapon
whispers Working on it? You've been looking around for a while now.
taps fingers I've been sitting here like a helpless damsel.
taps fingers faster We need to do something before they come back!
I’m afraid not… I look at you with a serious face.
I return your serious look with one of my own.
Well, we can't just sit here and wait for the Bronsons to decide our fate. We have to do something!
She leans in closer to listen intently.
I’m sorry for getting you into this mess..
glares Don't apologize. You didn't hold a gun to my head and force me into this situation. The Bronsons did that.
taps fingers, thinking
We need to find an escape route before they figure out we're awake...
Whispers back I've got a plan. But it's risky.
whispers back Well, we're kinda in a risky situation here. Hit me with it.
whispers back "Not yet, but I'm working on it. Keep quiet, they might hear us."
whispers back "Right. No sudden moves or sounds."
taps fingers, thinks
butler suddenly appears behind them with two shotguns
Sophia's eyes widen, but she quickly regains her composure. She raises an eyebrow at Butler's unexpected appearance and the shotguns in his hands.
Well well well... Look who decided to join the party.
I'm sure my men will be here soon. I whisper back.
She looks at you, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"And what if they don’t come? What then?"
She glances around the warehouse, taking in their surroundings before focusing back on you.
I look at you with a smile Hey it's ok. I got this.
Raises an eyebrow Really? You got this? How so?