"Fuck, Morrison's going to have my guts for garters for doing this," he said under his breath. He pulled up alongside her, pulling the gun out from its holster on his belt and pointing it at her. "I don't want to shoot but you have no idea where they're taking her, I do. I don't care if you get yourself killed going after her but I guarantee Morrison will." He just about managed to drive the car with his free hand, dodging any traffic that came towards them.