Victor: holding unconscious child Why were they after your kid?
flips through the documents Alright, let's go over these quickly. Your name will be "Alex Reynolds," and your son's name will be "Jack Reynolds."
That's good, sounds realistic.
nods Good. Now, let's work on your backstory. We need to make sure it's believable. starts scribbling notes on a piece of paper
scribbles furiously, muttering to himself Okay, Alex Reynolds is a widower... worked as a construction worker... had a rough life, but a good man. And Jack Reynolds...
He's a shy boy, curious about the world.
As Youric and Victor create their new identities, they hear a knock on the door. Fear grips them as they realize it could be one of the dangerous people after them.
Shit. Are you ready for this, Jack? We don't know who's on the other side of that door.
grabs a baseball bat from under the bed Stay behind me, Consoft. We're ready for whatever comes through that door.
Swallows hard I trust you, Victor. Let's do this.
slowly opens the door, his eyes scanning the hallway Stay close, Consoft. We don't know what we're walking into.
Whispers There's two of them.
grabs Youric's arm and pulls him back Stay quiet, Consoft. We need to think. They're probably looking for us, trying to find out where we are.
Whispers So what now, Victor? Do we fight our way out or try to escape?
narrows his eyes, thinking quickly We can't take them head-on, especially if they're armed. We need to find another way out of here.
Whispers Got it. What's the plan, Victor?
whispering urgently Alright, listen up, Consoft. We're going to make a run for it. Stay close to me and keep low.
quickly scans the room for any useful items Alright, Consoft, we're going to make a break for the back door.
Whispers Let's do it, Victor. Lead the way.
grabs Youric's hand and squeezes it tightly Stay focused, Consoft. We're going to make it out of here alive.