Becca stopped and looked back at the girl with the pink mohawk. The mechanic was still drained of color and looked a little out of it.<span style="color: indigo">"Sue, I'm just going to go get my father's gun. Don't worry Hun, I won't be gone a minute."</span>She said softly before turning and starting to walk, stumbling a little, out into the area they had just been in.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>