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Rhys was stunned from when Monty took his mask off, then by the other girl being Lynn and not his sister. Then he just watched Kurt's reaction and Monty's demand. This was all messed up.

Kurt followed Rachel in the van then closed and locked the door. He saw Calista run as he did this but figured she was the least of their problems right now. He sat, his back rested on the doors behind him, while keeping his gun pointed at Rachel.

"What is going on back there, what took so long?" Tyler asks, he had quickly started to drive off after hearing the back of the van close.

"Nothing, just... just drive, get to the spot we talked about." Rhys was a little panicked. This was the first thing that had truly ever gone completely wrong. "It's 'cause I helped." He tells himself out loud. He had never actually been involved in anything he had set up before. He swears he will never again participate in his plains, just make them. "Monty. This is your fault!" He wanted to blame someone other then himself. "Kurt, put the gun away!"

Pausing at the corner, Calista watched as the van started to pull away. Yanking her laptop back out, she quickly typed, frantically setting up a tracer on it. Finishing up quickly, she hailed one of the many taxi's comming to pick up students and slid into the backseat. Giving directions to the driver, she allowed a small grim smile to crawl across her face. The satilite map of the area on her computer screen showed the direction the van was taking. Glancing out the window she sighed. Somehow she felt that this was not going to end well.

Rachel was quiet as she watched what was going on, she noted the look of fear in Rhys' face and smiled in spite of her self. "Yeah you should be scared!" She thought to herself. "What is going on?!" She demanded of her and her sisters kidnappers.

Getting out of the taxi, only a block away from the stopped van, Calista payed the driver and made her way over to a small cafe. Sitting in a window booth, she carefully wiped down the table before placing her laptop down. Scanning through a message from the Mafia head himself, she ordered a small coffee, and sat waiting.
The bad feeling she had before was growing.

"I'm not leaving without you." She frowned deeply, "If you don't make it I'm coming back." Lynn shuddered. She didn't even want to think of losing her sister.

Marcus Hears the screaming, and runs toward the direction it sounds like it's coming from. In his blind hurry, he bumps into one of the Jocks from the football Team.
"Watch where you're going, moron!"
"Shut up, and get outta my way!" Marcus says.
The Jock kicks Marcus in the stomach. "Don't tell me what to do, pipsqueek! I'll stop a mudhole in you!" The Jock makes a move to kick Marcus again....
Only to Find Marcus already moving to a crouched roll, grabbing the leg that was aimed at his head. During the roll, his legs came up, kicked the jock in the head and chest, then broke his leg as he stood up from the roll.
"Don't insult me, and don't kick me. And most of all, stay out of my way!" Marcus continues his run, to the place where Rachel and Lynn had been...to find nothing. "What the hell happened here.....?"

Rhys is the first to get out. As he moves past Rachel and Lynn he glances at them and whispers.

"Don't piss him of if you want to live." Stepping out of the van he stands at Mathue's right side. His side was to the van and his eyes stays looking towards the grown. He looked like a dog that knew he was about to be punished.

Mathue grabs Rhys' left shoulder with his right hand and turns him towards the van.

"This was suppose to do what?" He asks Rhys, but gets no reply. "Monthia, get in the car and wait." He looks at Rhys, then Kurt who has step out of the van but stays close to it.

"This was a pointless action, only harm could come from it. Nothing could be gained here." Mathue looks at the guy who helped Tyrel open the van door. "Take his gun." Mathue instructs, knowing Kurt would be the kind of person to be holding one. Kurt steps back a little but the van stops him from moving. Mathue looks at Rhys, holds both Rhys' shoulders in his big hands, it almost looked like he was preparing to hug him.

"I know... I just. It doesn't matter. It was an action that could have hurt the family, and that is unacceptable. I know." Rhys finally looks up in his fathers eyes, through the angry he sees the disappointment. He understood what he had to do to appease his father. Rhys looks at Tyrel. "Bring Kurt." He said as his father lets him go.

Tyler nods knowing what was about to happen. Either Rhys or himself would be killing Kurt. He grabs Kurt's arm before he could react.

"Hell no, ******** it. I am not going to go get killed somewhere where my body won't ever be found!" Kurt pulls his arm away from Tyler's loose grip. "If your going to ******** kill me do it here! At least my blood will be found."

Mathue looks around, the back road they were on was about a 10 blocks from the main city. If a gun was shot it would be heard, but no one in this area would call the police about it. Mathue looks at the man how took Kurt's gun. Before anyone could react the man aims and fires two clean, close range shot. One to Kurt's heart, the other to his head as his body fall against the van. It slides down and he sets against the van, dead.

"s**t." Rhys says, eye widened. He never was that close to a guy being killed before. He looks in the van at the two girls. A little of the blood from the head shot had got on them. He became worried; they were innocent in all this. But, what was he father going to do. He looks at Kurt's dead body, hating him even now. If he would have shut up and followed him away from the area, then the two girls would probable been okay being let go. But, what know? Mathue would have them killed to... would he? Rhys looked at his father how had a blank expiration on his face, Mathue moves his eyes from Kurt's dead body to the two girls in the van.