A CHANGE OF PLANS...

I have to give credit when credit is due, this woman is strong, in shape, smart and knows what she is doing. However this time when she hits me, she didn't knock me out. As I lay motionless on the floor of the SUV, I can feel my heartbeat right where she hit me with the gun and my head is throbbing. She gets out as the other vehicle approaches and comes to a stop. For a moment I hear nothing, then I hear voices coming closer to the SUV. The door swings open and I try my best to remain still and act as if I'm unconscious. I hear Veronica's voice, “See look he is right here like I told you, I just had to pull of the main road to get some rest, I have been driving almost 36 hours you know!” I feel someone walk up close to where I'm laying stand there for a second and then walk away. I don't hear another voice, I just hear Veronica say, “Why are you trippin', everything is still going as planned (a car door slams)...oh so you just gonna leave?” The car starts and a man's voice yells, “HE'S NOT EVEN BLINDFOLDED OR CUFFED, WHAT WERE YOU DOING V...YOU KNOW WHAT, DON'T EVEN ANSWER, I'M COOL ON YOU AND THIS!” She qiuckly fires back, “WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU COOL ON ME, I TOLD YOU EVERYTHING IS FINE!” I hear the car start and Veronica calmly yet sternly say, “Oh you think you leavin', you either in or out!?” The car peels out and begins to drives away, when I hear *POP, POP, POP* – *POP, POP*...and then a loud *CRASH*. She comes back to the SUV slams the back door, hops back in the driver seat all-the-while crying, tries to start the car, but the battery is still dead...