BoJamesDuke

Bo nodded and patted his shoulder befoe running off into the woods, having a wierd sense of direction, like someone telling him where to go.

Bo shook his head. "Luke...its the only chance Jaime's got..."

Bo looked to his cousin, alarmed by the tears in his eyes. Swallowing he tried to wrack his brains, knowing that Luke wasn't going to think of anything soon. Biting his lip, he said to him "You stay here and keep an eye on her....I'll run ahead and find the state police...they gotta be looking around here for us..."

Bo stood up too, looking around with a swallow "Luke...we's in the middle of no where..."

Bo knelt next to him, swallowing as he saw the red stain blossoming under her hands and dirted white shirt. "Uh...Luke..."

Jaime lay curled up on the ground, clutching her stomach, shaking.

Bo frowned but joined in the call, sighing as he joined in the call. After a while of running he was about to suggest they go back and look elsewhere when he tripped over something and landed with an 'oomph'. He sat up, rubbind his chest and looked at what he had tripped over with a gasp. "LUKE!!"

Bo sighed and ran after him...he loved his cousin but sometimes his cryuptic answers confused the heck out of him.

Bo nodded and headed out after him "Hang on a minute...who the heck is Jaime..."

Bo brought his hands in front of him and rubbed his sore wrists, shaking his head "That weren't cause of the blood, that was cause of the pain...I was only what...14..."

Bo scowled, finally getting through Luke's ropes and passing the knife to Luke. "I did not pass out...."

Bo laughed and mock pouted "Awww, don't you want another blood brother scar then?"

Bo took the knife from Luke's hands and flicked it open, looking over his shoulder to see as he sawed through the ropes around Luke's wrists.

And so friends, now you know what's happened before...and you know how this argument goes....so lets see how they get outta this one shall we... Bo shifted his bound feet forwards and started to tap Luke's open pouch that contained Luke's pocket knife, edging it out the pouch and onto the floor. Now that's smart....for Bo that is...

"Luke you are not leaving me here!" Bo yelled a little, before turning on his famous kicked puppy dog look. "C'mon...you can't leave me here...please...I wanna kick those guys butts too..."

Bo looked to him quickly with a yelp "What?!"

Bo nodded a little and tried to edge round the post so his wrists were facing Luke's. "Alright, come on over here an' try an' untie me this way..."

Bo frowned and asked Luke. "Luke....instead o'usin' that an' slicin' yer wrists off, why don't you scoot round to the back of me an' let me just untie your hands..."

Bo wriggled until he could sit down at the bottom of the post, his arms tied behind it and his feet tied seperatly away from the post luckily.

Bo sighed as he saw Luke wake up. "C'mon Luke we gotta get outta here!"

Jaime dropped the wire, confident they guy wouldn't be waking up anytime soon and bolted out the door, tearing away through the trees, taking all the shortcuts she knew. Bo watched, startled by everything, as she ran before kicking himself into gear and struggling, managing to get his gag off. "Luke! Luke! Get up! Lukas!"

"Oh no...and here I was about to strike a deal with you...see not only could I kill this jerk..." She tightened the wire around the guys neck, making him give an unconcious choke.. "But I can now also take this..." She held up the bag of stolen money she had found in the cabin when setting up her traps. "To the state police..." She said with a grin that showed a confidence she really wasn't feeling.

Jaime shrugged, getting up holding a wire wrapped round his accomplases neck. "Dollies are boring....an' sides...you can't shoot Luke in the head with no bullets..." She smirked, knowing the gun had no bullets because she could hear him thinking about it. She held up the box of bullets she had taken when she had gotten to the place and shook it.

Bo frowned and looked over to Luke who looked suddenly quite perplexed and afraid. Jaime looked down below and steeled herself before swinging down from teh rafters, straight on top of the other guy. Her unexpected dive sent him crashing to the floor and cracking his head hard on the floor, rendering him unconcious...

Bo cried out against his gag, fighting his restraints again and shaking his head. Jaime gasped silently and hurried over to above where Harve was. Picking up a hefty, heavy piece of wood, she held it above Harve and dropped it, smiling as it landed on the wrist that was holding the knife to Luke's throat.