Elimination Exit

[Yamu]

Karl walked over to where the clones were being kept frozen. Most of the technicians where uneasy around their boss, not just because of the high heels and make-up?he had a mean right hook as well. ?Delete that one?we?ll not be needing him??. For the second time in five minutes, Yamu died.

Dave the director tumbled out of his car, blood wetting his forehead. He looked into the car he had smashed into, both men lay motionless; the driver?s head had punched through the wind shield. David threw up then and there, violence on a screen and violence directly in front of you are two completely different things.

The driver of the first car, the one he had ?saved? came running up. ?What the hell happened?!?

The Dante director pushed himself upright and away from his won sick, ?The guy in that car had a gun?? He informed, wiping off his mouth.

Henry Sinclair stood in shock, a complete stranger had saved him form an assassination attempt. ?Thank you?they would have?thank you?here let me help you?? His savior was uneasy on his feet, blood matting his hair. ?My girlfriend lives just on the corner.?

?No?just take me there,? David husked, feeling the weight of his own blood loss, ?My ex-wife lives there??

It took them both a minute to realize they were pointing towards the same house.