All he could do was hold on to hope and believe, as she instructed him to do, that she was on her way.The automatic doors of the hospital closed behin... him and he took a deep breath of cool air. He was tired; he had been tired since he got back, not least because of the sleepless nights he spent missing the feeling of Lyndsey’s body against his. He was tired of the white walls and sterile smell of the hospital, and he was tired of the rain and the seemingly perpetual dampness of his clothes.As. It was like this for a few days, work through the day, and the odd shifts and the Minx, and all the evening spent work on my bike. I hadn't slept since I left the flat, and I was starting to feel the affects, but I had to keep busy, If i left my mind wander too much I would start feeling the lonelness creep in, and I would start thinking of all the shit that has happened, and I really couldn't face it all. Come my next shift at Minx, I was looking worse for ware, covered in oil, smelling of. Please tell me, where are we going?" she pleaded."You will find out when we get there. So stop asking or you'll feel the back of my hand. Okay?!" he proclaimed. A single tear fell from her eye, she quickly wiped it away as she looked out trying to figure out where she was and where he was taking her. As she looked out nothing seemed familiar, they were in a dark dank part of town, where the warehouses and storage units are. Nothing good ever happened to people in this part of town. As Lola was. She figured her brave was obliged to do the same but for some reason he had reneged on his duty and slid away into the woods with the other braves to fight another day. That meant she was the only living person to meet up with the surrounding captors and she knew it meant a beating for sure just for her being in the wrong place at the wrong time.There was more daylight now and she saw the forms of the French and their Indian partners in crime searching the canoes for anything of value. They had.