SilverFang looked back and saw his origional captor running after him. "That's perfect," he said with an urgent tone. "Now do me a favor...<span style="font-style: italic">Run!</span>" He shouted the last word and bolted away from the guy pulling her along knowing the thing his captor had would stop him dead in his tracks. "<span style="font-style: italic">Hurry! Go!</span>" He was still shouting and moving as fast as he could.