<strong>John Cooper</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>:Paris, the flat<br/><strong>Tag</strong>:Emily, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Continuing to type on the on his laptop, John might have seemed calm, but he was just as worried as Emily was. Watching her out of the corner of his eyes, he was worried that she would just run out the door. Trying to work as fast as he could, he was going to have to make this a permanent setting on his tablet.<br/><br/>“I wasn’t serious,” he said as he typed, “Damn come on…” he said as he worked. He was nearly to the point of throwing the tablet away and running out the door himself.<br/><br/>Seeing Emily move to the door, John quickly jumped up and moved to her, “Emily wait…” he said moving up behind her. Placing his hand next to hers, “We can’t run off without knowing where to go. We won’t do anyone good any good if we don’t know where to go. I know you are scared… I am too. I want nothing more then to run out and do something.” Letting his hand slip off the door’s panel, “If you want to go now we will… You know I will go through hell with you… All I ask is that you give me the time to find him first so we aren’t searching every building there. Emily… Please…”<br/>