St. Louis. Our heroes were only five miles away from the BNSF yards they needed to reach.
Lee: This is it. Nothing can stop us now.
Multiple bullets hit the left side of the car. Several holes were in the door, and the window was broken.
Buick: *Driving towards him in his Fusion* I've got you now. Lee: He's got an automatic pistol. *Looks at Janet, and sees a bullet in her neck* And he killed you. Jeff: Lee's in trouble. Bryce: He's not the only one. Look behind us. Dragovich & Josh: *Coming towards Jeff & Bryce with 20 GP60's, and 12 ES40DC's* Jeff: Ah, this isn't good. Buick: Nothing can stop...