Jayee was quiet for a moment before she sighed and shook her head. "Your right. There isnt a UK embassy anymore. Im afraid there wont be many questions i can help you with Paul. I was sixteen when all of this started and there isnt much i understood then. I dont wish to understand it now either. All i really know is he has isolated our nations and stripped us of every freedom, and right we had. He hunts and kills those who dont follow under his laws, he doesnt care wether your innocent or guilty. There are no crimes in these perfect cities because everyone is too afraid to even try. Thats what i know and that what im fighting to put an end to." she explained as much as she could before she fell silent.<br/><br/>Getting off the back of the van, Jayee suddenly seemed alert and guarded as she heard some voices. They definitly werent from her group and with the two guns she had, neither of them would survive a group attack. "Sorry about this," she said to Paul before she grabbed his shirt and pulled him in front of her. Pulling him down, she connected her lips with his just as the Guards came around the corner. They were talking and laughing but they stopped when they saw Paul kissing a woman. "Yea! Get some!" one of them yelled and they all burst out in fits of laughter.<br/><br/>Jayee kept her grip on Paul's shirt in order to keep him there as she kissed him, but purely out of survival for them both. There were five of the guards and she wouldnt be able to take out all five before one of them pulled a gun and shot one of them down.