Hondo I. Sackett
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Hondo was monitoring channels but as the information wasn't relevant to him at the time he disregarded the talk. He randomly sipped on his coffee, that was growing cold. a half eaten sandwich lay on the dash as he vacantly stared out the windshield at the back of the trailer the bronco was pulling. Try as he might his mind could not stay off Valentine. Zoey was sleeping with the kitten on one of the rear seats that was folded down into a bed. Tonya was curled up in the passenger seat. She had tried to stay awake but sleep had overcame her a couple hours before. The truck rocked as it went over a bump and it roused Tonya from her sleep. she looked up at Hondo and blinked sleepily as she looked at him. His appearance was grizzled and growing haggard. He had a strength about him still that she marveled at but the cold fire in his eyes hald scared, half worried her. She stared at him for a moment, thinking he didn't see her. He spoke after a minute. Hondo: Need somethin'? Tonya jumped a bit. She spoke timidly as if she was almost afraid of him. seeing him like this was new to her. he had seen him fight fiercely for them but there was something different about him now, as if part of him, the joy and peace of soul and spirit, were gone and the void was filled with hate. Tonya: Ah, no. Sorry. . . are . . are you alright? Hondo continued to stare out the windshield. Hondo: yeah. Tonya: Need more coffee? Hondo: yeah She refilled Hondo's coffee cup. Tonya: something to eat? Hondo: No. Tonya: if . . if you want to talk . . Hondo: No . . but thanks. Tonya:you love her very much, don't you? Hondo: ..... yeah. Tonya: Enough to die for? Hondo sighed Hondo: definately. Tonya sat back in her seat and stared out the windshield Tonya: Please don't. Hondo raised an eyebrow but didn't turn Hondo: Don't what? Tonya: Die . . . we . .we need you. Hondo sighed and reached over and grabbed her hand lightly and gave her hand a squeeze. they both sat in quiet for the time staring out the windshield. ------------------------------------------------------------ Valentine went in and out of consciousness for several hours, she dreamed of Hondo and the girls, each dream was filled with sadness, terror and coldness. she was awoken from a particularly dark dream when she was unchained and roughly hauled to her feet. she weakly tried to struggle but they were much bigger than she was and she was finding herself very weak. as she was drug out the cell door a person in a white lab coat and mask shoved a needle into her arm. Almost instantly she felt warmth wash over her body. the last thing she remembered was the two guards roughly laying her onto a metal gurney, then all was dark.
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