[He shivers a little in Nick's arms, as if he's cold.]
They got 'way with Paul. An' framin' Jack. Haven' heard from 'im in 'while, Jack. Sears, I mean. Maybe he's a'ready dead. Or worse. God, they 'ere already watchin' 'is fam'ly, what'f he forgot this shit'n went back to them'n they 'ere all taken?!
[OOPS a little loud there...hopefully any passerby just dismiss it as the ramblings of some drunk old man. He's quiet a few moments, curling into Nick a little more, burying his face in his sleeve.]
...M'scared, Nick. We're not...we're not...th'good guys 'nymore. We're not, an' that's--[his voice hitches there for a moment]--tha's fuckin' scary. I dunno wha't'do...
action!
They got 'way with Paul. An' framin' Jack. Haven' heard from 'im in 'while, Jack. Sears, I mean. Maybe he's a'ready dead. Or worse. God, they 'ere already watchin' 'is fam'ly, what'f he forgot this shit'n went back to them'n they 'ere all taken?!
[OOPS a little loud there...hopefully any passerby just dismiss it as the ramblings of some drunk old man. He's quiet a few moments, curling into Nick a little more, burying his face in his sleeve.]
...M'scared, Nick. We're not...we're not...th'good guys 'nymore. We're not, an' that's--[his voice hitches there for a moment]--tha's fuckin' scary. I dunno wha't'do...