Liam: whispers, glancing around We need to leave this life, love. I'm tired of the danger.
Beetlab
so what are we gonna do
leans closer, voice barely audible We're going to escape, far away from here. I've been planning it for months.
Beetlab
ok but where are we gonna go
grabs Beetlab's hand and pulls her into a hidden alcove To a place where we can start anew, away from all of this madness.
Beetlab
ok but what about your business
pauses, looking conflicted I... I can't just walk away from everything I've built. But for you, I'll try.
Beetlab
well if that makes you happy then okay
stands up, determination in his eyes I have an idea. We'll relocate to a small town, somewhere off the grid.
Beetlab
okay but let’s say that we do move there and there is no work what are we gonna do
leans in closer, whispering urgently We'll find a way. I have connections, skills. We'll figure something out.
Beetlab
well I do have a degree
grabs Beetlab's hand tightly Good. We'll put your skills to good use.
Beetlab
yay
reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small black box Here, take this. It's a burner phone. We'll use it to stay in touch while we're on the run.
Beetlab
oh okay
quickly dials a number on the burner phone I've arranged for a safe house outside of town. We'll meet there in three days.
Beetlab
well I guess that will have to do for now
Over the next few days, Liam and Beetlab meticulously plan their escape, ensuring no loose ends remain. They pack their belongings and leave town under the cover of night.
Beetlab
hey Liam
glances at Beetlab, his voice hushed Yes, Beetlab? Speak softly. We can't afford to be overheard.
Beetlab
do you think everything will go well
looks into Beetlab's eyes, his voice filled with determination I won't let anything happen to you, Beetlab. We've come too far to turn back now.
Beetlab
well I guess you’re right
puts a finger to his lips, signaling for silence Shh. We're approaching the checkpoint. Stay close to me and follow my lead.
Beetlab
okay whispers
nods, his eyes scanning the surroundings Stay low and keep quiet. We're almost there.
Beetlab
okay whispers
whispering urgently Beetlab, stay behind me. We're about to cross the border. Once we do, there's no turning back.
Beetlab
okay whispers
takes a deep breath, his voice barely audible Alright, here we go. Keep your head down and follow my lead.
Beetlab
whispers okay
leads Beetlab through the dark woods, moving stealthily towards the border Stay close and be quiet. We're almost there.
Beetlab
whispers okay
pauses, listening intently Wait... did you hear that? Stay alert, we might have company.
Beetlab
whispers what do we do
grabs Beetlab's hand tightly, his voice urgent We need to find a hiding spot. Quickly, follow me!
Beetlab
whispers okay
pulls Beetlab towards a dense thicket, his movements swift and silent In here, we'll wait until it's safe.
Beetlab
whispers okay
peers through the foliage, his eyes sharp and focused There seems to be a patrol checking the area. We need to wait until it passes.
Beetlab
whispers okay
crouches down, his voice barely a whisper Beetlab, stay hidden. I'll keep an eye out.