Colt started walking again his muscles crying out in pain as he did. They stopped when they were halfway up another hill. A gun shot landed right above them and he yanked her down on the snow next to him rolling down the hill to some brush.
"I don't understand, they can for some reason track us!" He growled.
"Don't move!" A harsh voice said over them. He glanced up and frowned.
"What do you want?" He growled.
"You know good and well what I want, Rose." He laughed. "Good and well. You and your lady friend are coming with us."
