[i]I run on and on.[/i] [b][i]I need to find her.. I need to find her.[/i][/b] [i]A large warehouse looms in my vision, blocking the moonlit road.[/i] [u]I feel you in here..[/u] [i]There appears to be no light inside.[/i] [u]I push open the large doors...[/u]

I feel a familiar presence approach, the van had stopped long ago, and I had heard the men talk about a trap and a bomb, then I heard them laugh, [b]Could it be![/b] I hear a sound like a door opening, [b]oh god no, they wanted him, not me, I'm bait for some cruel trap![/b]

[i]I see you in the middle of the warehouse. Everything is dark.[/i] [i]You are in a glass box, you notice me.[/i] [i]My spirits soar, but I see that your eyes say otherwise.[/i] [i]Suddenly, I notice everything is quiet. Too quiet. I sense that something is off.[/i] [i]I step toward gingerly..[/i] [u]Step.. Step.. Step.. Step.. Step... [b]BOOM[/b][/u] [i]An explosion knocks me to the ground. I am bleeding heavily.[/i] [i]The world is fading..[/i] [i]Before the darkness covers my vision, I see the glass prison fall over and break..[/i]

I see my sweet approach, I squirm violently trying to give off a warning, I stop and look at you, my eyes hold an entire conversation, in a matter of seconds, it's to late, the bomb goes off, and the world goes bright lighting up the warehouse and the contents within. I can barely hear a thing, but I can still feel your presence, if only weakly now, I'm now lying amidst broken glass, and there is a fire raging all around, I roll over and realize that my bonds have been shredded, along with a sizable amount of my body. I gather as much strength as possible, and pull off the shredded bonds, I holler out for you, but what comes out is nothing but a hoarse whisper, the flames are approaching quickly.......

[b][i]No.. NO![/i][/b] [i]I hear a roar as my senses come back to me.[/i] [i]I'm weak, but still living.[/i] [i]I see you next to the broken glass.[/i] [i]I stand up, pain shooting up my body.[/i] [b][i]I will not give up.. I will not..[/i][/b] [i]I reach your body.. I heave you over my shoulder.. I start inching towards the exit..[/i]

The fire rages out of control, I'm lying in broken glass, and I realize I can't move anymore, I've lost to much blood from the explosion and glass lodged in my body, I feel like giving up......[b]but I will not! I feel your presence getting closer, but how!?[/b] I black out anyway from lack of oxygen, and I am floating in sweet nothingness, painless who knew death would be so painless......