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* Terminator 2: The Hunt Begins
* Chapter Two...
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"Wow!" John exclaimed.
"I know its a little hard to believe, but then again..." Sarah glanced at the Terminator meaningfully.
"Where are we going to live?" John asked.
"Me and the Terminator have decided to go to Mexico to escape the law."
"We will be leaving very early tomorrow, so set the alarm clock." the Terminator added.
"How much farther is it to the border?" John asked.
"We are almost to the border." the Terminator answered.
The Terminator noticed out the window a small car pulling in and suddenly stop in front of the hotel and then pulling away 2 minutes after that. The Terminator decided to dismiss the vehicle but stored the information in his data banks.
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Phil was wakened by the roaring of a Ford truck in the Hotel parking lot. He then looked at his watch and noticed it was 7:30 am, he then grabbed the list of all cars stolen in the last two days.
Phil ducked his head as the Ford truck went by, then raising his head slowly he carefully matched the trucks license plate to his list. Sure enough the number on the plate matched the 3rd one on the list.
*Looks like its your lucky week Phil. Now all you have to do is not get following these people and that's where the Predator will be. At least I think so.*
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The Predator followed the vehicle that his prey had loaded into, when they reached the highway he perched on top of a 18 wheeler, and sat and patiently stalked his prey.
*These oomans will not escape me.*
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Detective Shaefer sat in his lonely apartment watching the news.
*The news. Have I resorted to watching the news. I miss the times where Predators coming left and right at me. Now I sit here in my damn apartment watching Opera, reading the newspaper, reading books and watching game shows. I haven't seen action in 5 years.*
"This is the six o' clock news..." spat the TV.
*Oh great! Where's the VCR when you need it!*
"We will start with our feature story today."
*Let's see did someone's cat die Mr. Newscaster man!*
"There have been several reportings of people calling in to the police station's complaining that the hoods, roofs of there cars are being smashed in. This Bob is the interesting part, the people reported on several accounts saying there were huge non-human feet prints on the cars!" the news caster continued.
*Well this isn't your ordinary daily news.*
"Also there was a man found unconciance in a dumpster next to a Hotel, also a man was found knocked out near a factory claiming somebody stole his Ford truck." the news caster added.
*This is worth checking out.*
Shaefer walked to coat and retrieved his cell phone. He then dialed his partner Detective Rasche.
"Hello?" Rasche asked.
"Rasche this is Shaefer."
"Hey, how are you doing?"
"Fine, you?"
"Just fine, I just finished doing the paperwork on a investigation."
"The reason I'm calling is, well did you see the news?"
"Lisa is supposed to be recording it for me. why?"
"Well there some weird stuff on tonight's news."
"What kind of stuff?"
"You just have to watch it!"
"Im heading out the door right now."
"Im going to go check out the crime scene's."
"No your not! Your on vacation, remember?"
"So?"
"Listen go out of state somewhere, I'll check it out. ok?"
"OK! But call me when you find something out."
"I will, bye."
"Bye."
*Vacation? Im not even sure I know what that word means. Canada? California? Florida? Mexico? Mexico? I've never been to Mexico. I'll go there.*
To Be Continued in Book Two: "On the Run."
Written By: Raistlin
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