Johnny's eyes snapped open with the physical stimuli of Rain's lips on his, his nightmare faded away and she was no longer the gun-armed demoness that had caused him such horrible rest, now she was just the mud caked angel that had save his ass and here she was kissing him not killing him.<br/><br/>"Oooh baby....I knew you cared....cough cough cough...." Johnny said, his complexion was pale and he looked like a mud covered ghost himself. "Where the hell are we and what the fuck just happened...Is this a motel...How the hell are we gonna get a room? I'm shot, were both covered in blood and mud and your still armed....Nobody is gonna rent us a room looking like this... Not without calling the cops anyway...shit" Johnny asked, but as he lifted himself off of the tailgate, the world started to spin again and he had to sit down on the pavement of the parking lot in order not to pass out again.<br/><br/>"Holy fuck Rain...what the fuck are we gonna do...Sky is dead....That fucking Gorgon mutherfucker is still after us....fuck....We are fucking fucked...cough cough cough...." Johnny started to mumble incoherently, his blood loss and wound were making him delirious. Rain knew he shouldn't be talking about that shit in public and worse yet, she knew he was right. She would have to do something quick or they would be as good as caught, if the Motel management didn't call the cops, one of the tenants might, or even the scared looking farmer that had just given them a ride.