With the help of aggressive rain, it wasn’t so hard to keep slient. Finally catching yourself a breath from all the running. Those men, Rude and Reno were extremely determined to bring you back at Shinra Head-quarters.
“There’s no way some-one could get that far in a weather like this! They gotta be around here!” A loud clang of metal hitting the ground, assuming it must be Reno’s impatience, he’s searching through the piles of trash and wreckage—the dumpster.
“We’ll find them in no-time, don’t worry to much.” Rude’s voice sounding harsh, but calmly. He lent a hand, helping Reno look. Panic forcing itself to go further.
A sudden tug on your hair, forcing you to yelp in pain. You don’t know who, but he hand-cuffed you. Two of the Turk’s staring down at you. Then, loading you into the car.