"I-I'm not her boyfriend. We work together, that's it." Because explaining it that way makes so much sense in light of everything.
He didn't understand what this guy was after. Mad Libs. Who used Mad Libs as motivation to kidnap people? Topher tried to think, tried to remember what is was he had said as answers to the stupid game.
Stupid.
Wait? Was-was this guy talking about killing them? No, no, kidnapping important people like Topher and Whiskey meant ransom not killing, because damn it they were important! His line of thinking continued in this fashion even as the coin flipped in the air and landed.
"Wait, wait!" Smash. Goodbye Frank. He couldn't look, not even when he felt the warm liquid hit his face. "No, no, no. This isn't right. You did it wrong."
The guy was saying something else. Not Frank, no, Frank wouldn't be saying anything ever again. Topher cracked open an eye and cried out, "NO! WAIT!"
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He didn't understand what this guy was after. Mad Libs. Who used Mad Libs as motivation to kidnap people? Topher tried to think, tried to remember what is was he had said as answers to the stupid game.
Stupid.
Wait? Was-was this guy talking about killing them? No, no, kidnapping important people like Topher and Whiskey meant ransom not killing, because damn it they were important! His line of thinking continued in this fashion even as the coin flipped in the air and landed.
"Wait, wait!" Smash. Goodbye Frank. He couldn't look, not even when he felt the warm liquid hit his face. "No, no, no. This isn't right. You did it wrong."
The guy was saying something else. Not Frank, no, Frank wouldn't be saying anything ever again. Topher cracked open an eye and cried out, "NO! WAIT!"
Whiskey.