[color=Lime][i]"Quickly, come on...I'm  a Ranger."[/i][/color]
Hector looked in the side mirror for the giant fly, it was still distracted.
[color=Lime][i]" Come on , while it's distracted."[/i][/color]
Hector climbed slowly into the driver's seat, and buckled up.
He leaned slightly over, and opened the passenger door inch by inch, praying it would not creak.
The luchadore motioned for the girl to come on with a wave of his hand.
[color=Lime][i]" Quietly, but quickly."[/i][/color]
Hector placed his hand on the key, ready to turn it over, once the girl was safely inside of course.
A silent prayer to God, not for himself, but for the girl in need of strength and courage, and for her safety.
[color=Lime][i]"Now or never, amen."[/i][/color]
Hector made the sign of the cross, as he turned his head to look for the girl.