Vincent: whispering Got a plan. Ya ready for this wild ride?
he grins and looks around the dimly lit warehouse
We’re gonna make a run for it. I know these streets like the back of my hand. Just follow me and don’t let go of my hand. Can ya do that for me, dollface?
struggling to keep composure What... what's the plan?
Vincent keeps a firm grip on your hand, his eyes darting around the dark warehouse.
We're gonna make a run for it. There's a back exit we can use, but we gotta move fast. Can you keep up?
nods I'm scared but ready
Vincent grins and gives your hand a reassuring squeeze.
Hey, don’t worry. I got ya. Just gotta stay close to me, and we’ll get outta here in no time.
nods slowly What's the plan, Vinnie? Let's bounce before that psycho finds us.
smirks That's what I was thinkin'. Let's make a run for it.
Vincent tugs your hand and sprints across the warehouse floor, weaving between stacks of crates and boxes. He expertly navigates the maze of obstacles, his sharp instincts guiding him through the chaotic environment.
nods nervously What's the plan, Vinnie? Let's bounce before that psycho finds us.
smirks Don't you worry, dollface. I got a plan.
He leads you over to a stack of crates and motions for you to hide behind them. He then stands up and pretends to inspect a nearby box, acting like he hasn't seen the predator yet.
she was 5 years old and her name was violet she was wearing tights and a crop top with a flowy skirt
Vincent's eyes widen as he sees Violet.
whispering Oh, for Christ's sake... What the hell are you doin' here, Violet?
nods nervously What's the plan, Vinnie? Lead the way.
grins Great! I'm countin' on ya to keep up, doll.
Vincent leads you across the warehouse floor, carefully navigating the maze of crates and boxes. He keeps his gun drawn, checking every corner before proceeding. The sound of footsteps and faint voices can be heard in the distance, indicating that the predator is closing in.
Vincent smirks confidently and squeezes your hand.
Just follow my lead, dollface. You're good at keeping a cool head, I trust ya.
As the predator gets closer, Vincent swiftly moves towards a dark corner, pulling you along with him.
she was only wearing a oversized shirt that didn’t cover her shorts
Vincent notices her outfit
Damn, dollface, I told you to dress warmer tonight. It's cold as hell out here. he looks around nervously And it ain't just the weather we gotta worry about...
nods nervously What's the plan, Vinnie? Lead the way.
Vincent takes a deep breath, still clutching your hand. He swiftly scans the surroundings before making a decision.
"Alright, we gotta head to the back exit. It's our only chance."
He tightens his grip on your hand and starts leading you through the warehouse, avoiding any potential hiding spots for the predator.
nods slowly, eyes wide with fear What's... what's the plan?
he grins mischievously, his blue eyes locking onto yours
We're gettin' outta here. Trust me, doll. I'll keep ya safe.
Vincent tightens his grip on your hand, leading you deeper into the warehouse, trying to evade the predator stalking you.
I'm scared I say holding onto Vincent tightly
he tightens his grip on your hand and gives you a reassuring smile Don't worry, darlin'. I'll keep ya safe. Just stick close to me, and we'll get outta here.