"...United We Stand, United We Conquer", the transmission cut off on the radio replacing the voice of Callahan with music from another time. Cole sat in the driver's seat of his black, four-door, muscle car in silence. [color=ed1c24][i]"It's happening again isn't it.."[/i][/color], he thought to himself while gripping the steering wheel. [color=ed1c24][i]"He broke us before and now Callahan is trying to finish the job.."[/i][/color], the veins in Cole's hands turned black as his anger grew but before he did anything really rash Cole noticed someone laying in the nearbty alleyway ahead of him. [color=ed1c24][i]"A survivor...should take him to Lacie's"[/i][/color]. Cole turned the ignition and drove forward and close enough to the alley to cover the survivor. Cole reach across the car to open the passenger door before calling out to him, [color=ed1c24][b]"Hurry up and get in"[/b][/color].