just as soon as his ordeal with marissa was over , dane vowed to work with tuesday -- if he did n't disappear after he got paid . '' c'mon , man , they 're leaving . '' they both watched as brent 's truck exited the parking lot . dane put his car into gear and followed his ex-best friend and marissa to their rendezvous . '' this is n't a hotel , '' said tuesday . '' this looks like -- '' '' my apartment complex , '' said dane

since he was only steps from the front door , he quietly slipped outdoors and made his way to the truck , trying to keep out of sight of any of the house windows . he had no way of knowing who might be watching . rounding the bed of the truck , he spotted a battered old shotgun with relief . he lifted it out , flipped it open and found that it was loaded

macpherson became somewhat vacant when he spoke of his son 's fate , and an uncomfortable silence spread through the hall . nobody knew how to react . alice came over to adam 's side as macpherson joined mathis at the crate , and spoke in a low voice . '' do you think we should tell them about the note ? '' she asked . '' no , not yet , '' said adam

it 'd take some getting used to ... could i have your video , recorder and equipment ? you wo n't need that where you 're going ? ' very funny ! so you 'd find it that easy to just up and move on if i left for some weirdo cult ? ' she responds as she considers his response , it was n't quite the reaction she was after but it did n't necessarily mean ohe was n't involved in some kind of
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