Bo looked up and looked around, biting his lip.

"Luke...we're in the middle of no where..."

Luke was about to respond when two arms opened the door next to him.

"So you two can talk....well I hope ya used the time wisely saying your goodbyes..." said the older of the two as he dragged Luke out shoving him to the ground.

"Bo!" yelled Luke before everything went black.

"Luke!"

Bo yelled back as Luke was dragged out and he heard his name called. He quickly shimmied across the seat, getting to the door in time to see Luke get hit over the head.

"Leave him alone!"

The other guy dragged Bo out. "Don't you worry bout him. Worry for yaself."

Bo struggled to try and get to Luke, seeing him just laying on the floor at one of their captors feet.

"Luke!"

After what seemed like seconds, but in reality was many hours later, Luke found himself shivering, wet with a cold rain that had fallen on him. Wincing, he squinted and tried to look around, not seeing the bad guys, but not seeing Bo either.

The area around him was quiet, only the birds chirping in the early morning sun made any noise.

He tried to yell, but could only manage a hoarse whiper. "Bo?!"

No response came back to him, cept the same noises that had greeted him when they had woke up.

"Bo?!" he yelled again though it came out as nothing more than a parched whisper. Tears smarted in his eyes, and yet he kept calling as he somehow managed to get his knife in his hands and rubbed against it trying to weaken the ropes.

Still nothing came in response to his whispered yells.

Slowly, Bo started to wake up too, not remembering how he had becomes asleep or unconcious.

"Well, lookee here Harve. Look who decided t' grace us with his presence..."

"Well as I live and breathe....Bo Duke..." laughed Harve maniacally.

Bo swallowed, blinking gently to get his eyes open, looking around slowly.

"Yep...that's him alright...Bo Duke...the one and only..." The other man took off his hat he'd been wearing and peeled off his fake moustache.

Bo looked up, swallowing hard

"Who're you....what do you want....where's Luke?!"

Harve looked up. "Don't you worry none... He's far away from here."

Bo swallowed and shook his head

"What did you do to him....what do you want with me..."

"Don't you worry. We took good care of him...an' we're gonna see to it that you join hm real soon," promised Harve with an evil glimmer in his eyes.

Bo swallowed and shook his head, trying to get up.

Harve grinned. "He never saw what hit him...but you will." He grinned evilly at Bo.

Luke meanwhile had managed to free himself but quickly realized that something was very wrong. The reason Bo and his captors weren't there was because he was not in the same place he had been. In fact, he had no idea where he was.

Bo swallowed hard, shaking his head as he tried to get up again, finally realising he was tied down.

Luke tried to stand but found that he had little balance, and tumbled in a heap to the ground.

Not too long after Luke had crumbled to the floor when he had tried to get up, footsteps could be heard stumbling along through the trees, heading straight for where Luke was.

Luke's balance might have been off, but his hearing was as sharp as a tack. He heard the steps coming and, not knowing whether they were friend or foe, he grabbed his knife from his back pocket and flipped open the blade, holding it poised and ready as he crawled off to the side, doing hid best to hide under some small foliage.

But with Luke's sense of movement and slowness, the footsteps got there before he could hide completly. The person saw the glint of the blade and appraoched cautiously, calling out as they did in a soft female voice.

"Hello...is anyone there..."