#kaspars

He thought it was all a dream when Charles barged into his room, but he had quickly figured out it wasn’t. They skidded to a stop at the end of the hall as they faced the wall with no other hall to run down. Kaspars could hear Igor’s rushed movements quickly catching up to them.

He nervously chuckled, “So…uhm…what’s the plan? What do we do now?”

Kaspars stiffened as Charles shrugged, “I was kind of winging it. I thought I was a dead man the moment I broke in…Then I got you and figured he’d catch us before we got far enough…I honestly thought we’d be dead by now…”

His heart raced as he growled, “You broke into Igor’s home without a plan?! You idiot! He’s going to murder us and send your uncle our heads in a satin-lined box!”

To his annoyance, Charles chuckled as he looked around and murmured, “A satin-lined box? You’ve thought about this a bit huh? Can’t you just be grateful for me trying to break you out?”

Kaspars groaned as he panicked, “No! He’s going to kill us! I was set! It sucked, but he wasn’t going to just up and kill me! I’m a dead man! He’s going to find out I gave your family information and he’s going to torture and kill me! No, he’ll keep me alive until he’s satisfied with tor-”

“Shut up! God, you need to chill. I’m not going to let him kill us. Come on, we can jump. The fall might hurt, but I doubt it would kill us. My uncle is probably three roads down collecting from his people right now. If we can catch him before Igor gets us, then we can get away with him. He just fixed the mustang.”