Battle

*Nate round the courner and follows Carson slowly. As Carson lifts his hand to bring them to a halt Nate press his back aganst the wall. Waiting, listoning for the next move. As the shots go off in the blink of an eyes Nate gives a jump and lifts his own fire arm and shoots to where the shot had come from. Not seeing a figure where there once was Nate crwals over to Carson keeping his sencses up though in case he hadent hit his target.*

"Carson, CARSON."

*Frankie enters the room and Morgan leaves gathering stuff in a bag fast. This was going to get out of hand and he needed to get himself and Misty out. He couldent let them catch they, he couldent let his sister slip away again.*

*Misty lifts her head as she hears shots. A suddon hope searging...they come. Looking at her brother and seeing him franticly pack she pleeds.*

"Frank....please just let me go. They have come, just let me go and so can you. Please...I need help before its to late."

*Frankie continues to franticly pack his stuff Morgan would give him enough time to get away.*

"I'll get you to saftly little sis, You'll be ok."

*Frankie goes to untie Misty to only meet her eyes for a moment.*

*MIsty stairs back at her brother seeing the softness of the brother she new as her own for a moment.*

"Frank please, let me go."

"Let you go...what happend? Yes I'll let you..."

*As fast as Frankie softness came it when again to his cold hard eyes.*

"Not on your life. I'm not leting you go."

*Again Frankie fights with himself inside his softness true side wanting to come why was he doing this? He dident want to hurt his sister but this anger it had taken over and he dident know how to stop it.

Picking Misty up he slings her over his shoulder and heads for the door.*