Nathan heard Saint's bicycle and turned. Running partily turned to fire at them. Taking off running full speed. Turning every so often to fire a shot. He had a few rounds left in his gun. Then when it was empty he would take out the other. It was within easy grabbing range as well. He heard the dogs and ran faster. He was not going to jail. He killed Sunny and was attempting to kidnap her baby sister. Hell if he was going to jail anytime soon. He already had a gruesome rap sheet. This would end him up in the clink for life this time. He fire and barely missed hitting Saint and the bullet also whizzed past Hakeems head as well. He growled and beat the dog on the head. "Get off you mangy mutt!" he yells. Bashing the dog on the head when he wouldn't let go he shot him. Killed the damn dog. "Fucking flea bag." He scowls. That had lost him a whole bunch of ground. He started running again. The dead or dying dog on the ground where he had left him hold a larg chunk of one leg of his pants. He wasn't giving up. He scowls back at Shadow. "You stole the bitch I was dating asshole! So I stole her from you! Now I'm taking the prize behind the kill!" He yells in an devilishly crazed yet sane way. In his mind he was owed Shana. Shadow stole Sunny...in his mind. He stole Sunny by killing her. Her baby sister thus was rightfully his.