[b] Enrique-Haywood [/b] 

Enrique began to draw his pistol but Rudy stopped him, he looked at Rudy in awe as he casually approached the woman whom Enrique recognized, only this time she wasn't in a mechanic shop, with a little boy, and a British woman, and another soldier. He rembered being kicked out of a truck, to find his way around, to die as much as they cared. He watched as Rudy hugged her, or Danny as she called him, he and she embraced, and then Thomas drew his gun. Enrique was confused, they called him Tyler, was he Thomas? Was Rudy even Danny? Was anyone ever honest in this world? He looked around and grabbed his pistol from his beltline, he didn't aim at either pair, he didn't want to shoot the woman, nor did he want to aim at his friend Thomas, he simply let his arms hang at his sides.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?" Enrique shouted looking between the two, "WHO THE HELL IS WHO AND WHY CANT WE JUST LEAVE WITH THE GIRL!?"