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Chicago, being the loud and busy town that it is, seemed quite normal, except for the sudden and intense heat wave it was having. 70% of the city population is at the beach, and the other 30% are lying infront of air conditioners.

With a fan about three inches from his face, Vinnie was sweating profusely. He striped off his ammo belts, pants, and was sprawled on the couch with just his boxers on. "Man, why can't we go to the beach?"

Throttle turned from the open refrigerator and replied from the kitchen, "you know... one good look at us sure would guarantee our own acre of sand."

"Speak for yourself." Charlie chuckled at Vinnie's comment and swatted him with her wet towel on the thigh. "OWWW... Charlie-girl... that hurt."

"You deserved it... you know that we can't go to anyplace public." Charlie is dressed in a black bikini top, high-cut jean shorts (with a thong bikini bottom underneath), with her hair up in a ponytail. Sweat was pouring down her body and the wet towel only added to the moisture. Vinnie watched a drop of sweat start from her forehead, slowly slide down the curve of her neck, and then down in between her cleavage. He gulped at the sight of a very flushed, very wet and very sexy Charlie. Hearing his gulp Charlie turned to Vinnie and their eyes locked. Staring into Charlie's jade eyes, Vinnie felt himself turn to putty, he was soon imagining her with her bikini top off. Then a loud "roar" of a motorcycle engine interrupted his train of thought.

"Hey bros... you would never believe what I found." Modo steps off his bike and throws brown paper bags at Vinnie and Throttle. "Hey Modo, what's this?" Throttle opens the bag to reveal a very sexy and very skimpy black Speedo. "Whoa big fella... you have got to be kidding?!"

"Cool... I look so good in red." Vinnie pulls his out and holds it up to his groin, it's just as revealing as Throttles. "What do you think sweetheart... do I look hot or what?" "You're a real piece of work Vincent." Vinnie gives Charlie an evil grin... and growls.

"I hate to burst your bubble Modo... but we have no use for these, we can't go to the beach." Throttle puts his Speedo back into the bag and leans against the open refrigerator door again.

"Yeah but that's the part where I tell you what I found, it's a small secluded beach outside Chicago. I stayed there for about 45 minutes and I didn't see a soul in sight, plus it's far from the road. I only went down the trail to do some off road riding with my little darling."

"Yessss... let's go bros..." Vinnie runs to his room ninety miles an hour and quickly throws on his new attire. "Man... is he eager or what?! You guys go change too... I'll pack some snacks." Throttle and Modo nod their approval and head to their rooms. Charlie packs up some rootbeer and hot-dogs into a cooler, she then heads for the garage. Looking towards the bikes, Charlie's mouth gapes open. As she gazes at the mice, she whistles a tune of approval, they all blush.

Modo is wearing a dark blue pair of tear-away warm-up pants, a white wife-beater, and a pair of beach sandals, she has never seen him so... so... sexy. Throttle has his bandanna on his forehead and wearing nothing but his black vest and a pair of skimpy thigh-tight runners shorts, topped off with some sneakers. Vinnie, realizing she is checking him out, strikes a pose. He is wearing faded jeans with holes in the knees, the kind that fit tight on the muscular thighs and butt. He is also wearing beach sandals and a red wife-beater. Charlie carries the cooler to Modo's motorcycle and bungee cords it down to the back. The biker mice then mount their rides while Charlie locks up the garage. Before she can get her helmet on Vinnie grabs her by the waist with his tail and puts her behind him on his motorcycle. Throttle then yells... "Let's ROCK... (all together) and SUNTAN!"

The breeze and wind feels great on the motorcyclists as they head for a secluded paradise. Vinnie, being the egotistical mouse that he is, speeds ahead of Modo and Throttle, doing high jumps as much as possible. "Hold on tight sweetheart... because I am the baddest mammajamma this side of the asteroid belt." With that Vinnie does a flip in the air, Charlie flies off the bike and is caught in mid air by Vinnie's tail. "I told you doll."

"I didn't need to worry, I knew you would catch me." Vinnie then gets a serious look on his face... he no longer seems to be concentrating on the road. Why is it so hard for me to tell her how much I care... how much I love her. His train of thought is broken when he feels Charlie hold onto him tighter. God I love the feel of her arms around me. Charlie sighs and closes her eyes as she starts to think to herself. Why can't I tell him how crazy I am for him, I know why, because you're afraid of getting hurt. You're afraid the only reason he hits on you is because you're just another girl. Yet, at times he seems to act like he really cares. She opens her eyes when the bike slows down to a stop. She looks over Vinnie's shoulder and gasps as she sees the tropical paradise infront of her. About two acres of white sand can be seen, and beautiful crystal blue-green water glistens in the sunlight. "Wow Modo, this place is so beautiful."

"Isn't it Charlie... man I can't wait to jump into the cool water." With that they unpack their gear and place a picnic blanket, the cooler and their tanning towels on the sand. There are four individual towels bordering one big one in the center, full of food and other supplies. Charlie sits down on her beach towel and starts to rub lotion on herself. She looks down to the water and sees Modo already swimming in the waves. Vinnie is taking off his jeans when he notices Charlie, he gets an evil grin when he sees she is having problems putting lotion on her back... he is about to say something when Throttle yells, "hey Charlie... need some help?" "Yeah... that would be great." Vinnie glares at Throttle's back as he walks towards Charlie. Man... I can't believe he gets to touch her like that and not me... he knows how much I care for her. Vinnie then pulls off his red top when he hears a moan from Charlie. He looks over at her and notices she is holding her hair up, has her eyes closed and looks as if she was having the time of her life. Throttle is massaging her back muscles and has a big seductive smile on his face. Now I'm pissed... Throttle looks like he wants to rip her clothes off and screw her right here and now, if anybody is going to do that, it's going to be me, I'm the cool one in the group. "Hey you two, why don't you get a room and get it over with, geesh." With that said, Vinnie walks down to the edge of the water with a stiff back. Charlie just shrugs her shoulders while Throttle has a satisfied smile on his face. Vinnie's been in love with Charlie since we first landed here, he's just to chicken to ever admit it. These last few days of Charlie running around in practically nothing have been driving him insane. If I push him enough, he might just spill his guts out to her finally. Plus, I am male too, I deserve a little feel of paradise once a while. "All done Charlie." "Thank you so much Throttle, now I don't have to worry about sunburn." Throttle then pulls down his shorts and starts to head down to the beach. Charlie, entrance by his beautiful form, watches intently, not knowing she is being watched as well. Man, that Throttle is getting all the attention, that... that... JERK! Suddenly Vinnie feels strong hands on his waist, he realizes it is Modo after it is to late. "Get ready for blast off... three... two... one." Modo then hurls Vinnie into an oncoming wave and laughs until tears show, Vinnie's face before he hit the wave was of pure shock and terror. Vinnie comes up spitting and coughing, "man... I must have swallowed a gallon of water. You do realize that you have just started a war." "You look like a drowned mouse." "Ha... that's exactly what you're going to be in a minute." With that said, Vinnie lunges at Modo but is intercepted by Throttle, pretty soon all three of them are fighting in the water, trying to dunk each other as much as possible.

"Those mice." Charlie then stands up and pulls down her blue-jeans shorts. Walking to the ocean, Charlie is unnoticed by the guys. She slowly sneaks into the water, with only her eyes and nose above the surface. She sees an opening and dives under the water. "YOW..." Vinnie jumps about two feet out of the water holding his butt all the way. Throttle and Modo turn to Vinnie, all three looking in the direction to where he was bitten. Charlie surfaces laughing so hard she clutches her stomach. "You... shou.. should have seen... ha ha ha... yourself... jump into... ha ha... the air." Vinnie gets an evil smile on his face as he starts to head towards Charlie.

"So sweetheart... you like to grab my butt, huh?" Charlie is desperately trying to get to shore, but all her laughing is making it impossible. She reaches to about hip-deep water when Vinnie grabs her around the waist with his tail. He pulls her to his chest, holding her tightly against him. "Since you grabbed mine, it's only fair that I grab yours." With that Vinnie reaches down and grabs both of Charlie's butt cheeks. He gets a huge smile on his face when he realizes he is touching flesh. She's wearing a thong, sweetheart, light my fire.

"Charlie-girl, going for a new look?" Vinnie then picks Charlie up by his tail out of the water, turning her around, he can now get a good look at her now bruised ass. Desperately, Charlie is trying to break free of his grip, but his hold is to tight. "I'm going to get you Vinnie."

"You can get me anytime Charlie-girl." With that said he throws her behind him into the waves. She comes up sputtering and cursing under her breath. "Now you're going to die Vincent." "Catch me if you can doll." Vinnie turns to shore and starts to run through the water when he feels himself being held back. Modo and Throttle both have an arm and are turning him to face Charlie, pinning him to the spot. "Come on Charlie-ma'am. Take your best shot." Charlie, grinning at Vinnie, stands right in front of him. "Revenge is sweet." Yet, instead of pinching Vinnie, she grabs Throttle's groin from the front, he jumps a foot into the air with a yelp. Shocked by this turn of events, Vinnie can only stare at a grinning Charlie. She soon turns her face to his and lunges for him, he tries to turn towards shore but she grabs his groin before he can turn all the way around, Vinnie falls backwards into the water, the shock of her squeeze knocking him off balance. Charlie then turns to a blushing Modo, "Did you think I forgot you?"

"Now Charlie, let's not get hasty." Modo is desperately trying to backup to no avail, he covers his groin so she can't reach it but she has other ideas. She reaches behind him and squeezes his butt, he quickly moves his hands to brush hers away, uncovering his manhood. It is to late before he realizes his mistake. Charlie sees her opening and grabs his precious possessions, Modo faints at the sensation, falling into the waves.

Now recovered from his ordeal, Throttle is behind Charlie, smiling because he knows she can't sense he is there. He uses his tail to grab a hold of Charlie's thigh. Smiling at the mess she has made of the mice, Charlie doesn't even notice Throttle until she is being lifted upside down in the air. "Nice grip Charlie, ready for your swimming lesson?" Throttle casually throws Charlie into an oncoming wave. Charlie surfaces to find she is staring straight at Vinnie, only inches infront of her. He looks into her eyes and aggressively but gently presses his mouth to hers. He holds onto her waist, while ravishing her mouth. Charlie moans at the sensations happening to her, which is the opening Vinnie needed, he then darts his tongue into her mouth, caressing her tongue and sucking on her lips. Suddenly, Vinnie breaks the kiss and whispers in her ear, "if your going to grab anyone, it's going to be me, and me alone." Throttle and Modo laugh as they see a helpless Charlie being groped on by Vinnie. "Do you think we should stop him?" "Nah... both of them are having the time of their lives, wanna grab a dog?" "Like you need to ask."

After about 15 minutes, Vinnie and Charlie join Throttle and Modo on the picnic blanket. It takes all of Throttle and Modo's control to not laugh at the sight infront of them. Both Charley and Vinnie are covered in bruises and look hafted drowned. Sitting down they casually, they all eat in peace when they hear an explosion behind them. "What the hell was that?"

"Don't know Charlie, but it looks like were on." The biker mice quickly put their pants on and run to their bikes. "Wait for me guys." Throwing on her shorts Charlie jumps on the back of Vinnie's bike. It doesn't take long before they see the problem, Greasepit and his goons are cutting down trees for shipment to Plutark. "It looks like it's time to party." Vinnie revs up his engine and jumps into the middle of the goons blasting in all directions.

"He is one wild man." "Yup, well... we had better get in there before he crashes the entire party without us." "Let's do it Modo." "Let's ROCK and RIDE!" The battle commences as usual, Throttle blasts a couple of goons on doom-buggies, while Modo punches out Greasepit.

Vinnie is to busy shooting up the machinery, that he doesn't notice someone sneaking up on him and Charlie. "Man, am I the baddest mammajamma or what sweetheart?" Silence. "Doll?" Vinnie turns around to see Charlie's spot empty, he looks up at the sight before him. Rage flows through his veins as he sees a goon with his gun to Charlie's head. "Let her go NOW." "I don't think so pancake ears." The goon starts to squeeze the trigger, Charlie screams as she hears the shot, slowly she opens her eyes to find she is in one piece. She looks to Vinnie with a shocked expression on her face, the goon is lying unconscious next to her on the ground. "He didn't stand a chance sweetheart, if he thought he could hurt my Charlie-girl, then he has another thing coming." Charlie smiles at Vinnie and kisses him deeply on the mouth. He blushes as she pulls away. "Thank you Vinnie." Vinnie sets her on his bike behind him, she holds onto him tightly. "Are you two love birds ready to go home?" Throttle and Modo are chuckling at the couple.

"Let's ROCK and RIDE!"

As the biker mice and Charlie pull near the Last Chance Garage, they all gasp at what they see. "What in the f**k is all this?" The mice turn to Charlie in surprise, she has never cursed before infront of them. Of course when you look at the garage, or what's left of it, who can blame her. There is nothing left but a pile of rocks and her sign on the ground. Charlie looks to the "would be" entrance and sees an envelope attached to her sign. Approaching it, she snatches it up, reading the contents quickly. "What's it say Charlie?" Charlie shakes in anger, "That pumpous ass." Charlie hands the letter to Throttle who reads, "hope you enjoy my redecorating, it's the least I could do after you so generously redecorate my tower frequently. Sincerely, -LL." "Don't worry Charlie-girl, you can shack up with us tonight, and we can start rebuilding tomorrow." "Thanks Throttle, good thing I'm insured. Oh I forgot, uh, do you guys have anything I could wear tonight, a wet bikini and shorts isn't my idea of pajamas." "You could always sleep in my bed with your birthday suit on sweetheart." Charlie smirks at Vinnie. "In your dreams lover-boy." Vinnie winks at Charlie. "Will see tonight doll." Indeed we will Vinnie, indeed we will. "Let's go home bros."

15 minutes later...

"This pair of boxer shorts and tank-top will be fine Throttle." "Sorry about the baggy boxers Charlie, if Vinnie would wash his once in a while, you could have one of his smaller pairs." "Ah shut up Throttle, they didn't cover laundry in Cool-School." The Biker Mice leave the scoreboard as Charlie changes, actually Modo and Throttle had to drag Vinnie out. That ego-mouse. Oh give it up Charlie, who am I kidding, like I would mind him seeing me naked. "O.K. guys, I'm dressed." Vinnie grins and drools as he sees Charlie's outfit. The boxers are to big, so they hand low on her curvy hips. Her tank top fits tight on the chest, revealing her hard nipples, but loose around the waist, making he look like she could easily fall out of it. "Charley, you can take my bunk." "Thank you Modo, but I am just going to throw a blanket and pillow on the floor." "Are you sure Charlie, I don't mind sleeping on my bike." "Your such a gentlemen." Charlie kisses Modo on the cheek, making him blush deeply. "Don't I get a goodnight kiss," whines Vinnie. "Come here stud." Vinnie struts over to Charlie and poses infront of her. Charley smiles and leans up to give him a peck on the mouth, but before she can react Vinnie grabs her waist and pulls her into a deep kiss. At first Charlie is shocked by the sudden change in plans, but she slowly reacts and wraps her arms around his neck. "Mmmmmm..." Vinnie releases Charlie and in a husky voice, "now that is a goodnight kiss." With that said, he heads for the shower. "Even though the deep tongue massage seems tempting, I'll take the peck on the cheek." "Good night Throttle." Charlie places a kiss on his nose instead and lies down on her makeshift bed. She instantly falls asleep as soon as her head hits the pillow.

3 hours later...

The three Biker Mice are being well, quiet as mice as they snore away. In one swift motion though, Throttle bolts upright in bed. Man, what a nightmare. Throttle turns to Vinnie and Modo and smiles as he listens to them snore. My bros even make a lot of noise in their sleep. Throttle then turns to Charlie's bed, concerned that they might be keeping her awake. To his surprise, the bed is empty. Where could she be? Throttle checks the bathroom, makeshift kitchen, everywhere he can think of. Maybe she's outside?! Throttle walks out of the scoreboard and into the bleachers, she enough, Charlie is slumped down on a seat, her arms wrapped around her knees. He walks to her, and sits down beside her. " Hey Charlie, what's wrong?" "Ah, I couldn't sleep, it's been a stressful day." Throttle chuckled. "Yeah, I guess getting your building blown-up would do it." "Not just that Throttle, the whole change in relationship between Vinnie and I, having a gun being help to my head... I... I...." Suddenly Charlie sobs loudly, Throttle quickly embraces her into a hug, and she lays her head against his chest, as he pulls her into his lap. Slowly he cradles her in his arms and shushes her. After a few minutes Charlie's sobs stop, now tears just slowly fall from her eyes, dampening Throttle's fur. "Talk to me Charlie." She never lifts her head from his chest as she spills her heart out to him. "It has not been the first time that I have been held hostage, it just seemed different this time, like I had more to loose this time. Ever since you guys came here, I haven't been lonely. I consider you and Modo my brothers, but with Vinnie I feel differently. I'm in love with him, and that scares me to death. One day you guys are going to return to Mars, and I am so afraid that I won't have the courage to tell him what I feel before you leave. Even if I do, how am I going to be able to live here happily without him or you and Modo. I have gotten so used to seeing your furry faces every morning, I won't know what to do when you guys won't be around anymore." With that said Charlie begins to sob again. "It's all right Charlie, I promise you that everything will turn out all right." Throttle begins to rock Charlie again slowly, it takes a few minutes before he realizes she has fallen asleep in his arms. Smiling down at her peaceful sleeping face, he lifts her in his arms to take her to bed. When he turns he finds Vinnie a few feet away from him, tear streaks down his face. "Vincent, how long have you been there?" "I followed you out of the scoreboard, is... is she O.K.?" Throttle sighs and looks Vinnie in the eyes. "She will be when you tell her the truth." "I... I..." Before Vinnie can get another word out, they hear Charlie sigh and move in Throttle's arms. She shivers and cuddles closer to Throttle's fur. "We had better get her inside." They both walk into the scoreboard, Throttle begins to put Charlie on her bed when Vinnie stops him. "Put her on my hammock, it's more comfortable." "But Vinnie..." "I don't think I will be getting anymore sleep tonight." Vinnie picks up Charlie's blanket as Throttle lays her on the hammock. Vinnie tucks the covers close to Charlie and smiles at her sleeping form. He takes his hand and puts a stray lock behind her ear, while tracing her jawbone with his fingers. "You need to tell her how you feel bro, it's tearing her up inside, and you." "I thought she would know how much I love her by now, I show her all the time." "Flirting and teasing her are way different then telling her, 'I love you,' Vincent. "I know, I was afraid before, I was afraid she would reject me too. It's kind of funny, us having the same fears." Throttle puts his hand on Vinnie shoulder and gives it a squeeze. He then walks to his bed as dozes off. Vinnie looks at Charlie and just smiles, she looks so peaceful when she sleeps. Probably because she is not yelling at me. Vinnie then walks to the bathroom to take a long hot bath.

Next morning...

"WaaaHoooo..." Charlie bolts upright as she hears Vinnie yell, but since she is no longer on the floor and in a hammock, it flips her over and she lands on her face. "Hey Charley-girl, did you trip or something?" Vinnie walks over and pulls her up to her feet, she looks into her eyes and realizes they are only inches apart. "I... Uh... how did I get in your hammock?" "Oh... last night Throttle brought you in sleeping, I was awake so I figured you might be more comfortable in my hammock. I wasn't really tired... so I... gave you my bed." Vinnie blushes and looks down at his feet." He then feels Charlie's hand under his chin as she raises it to look at his eyes. "Thank you Vinnie, that was very sweet." Leaning forward, Charlie places a kiss on his cheek, making Vinnie blush. "Go Vincent." Charlie sees Throttle watching them, she in turn blushes, but she starts cracking up when she sees Vinnie blushing from ear to toe. "I'm... I'm going to take... a... a shower." Charlie walks to the bedroom laughing all the way, Modo throws her a towel and it smacks her on the head, making her laugh more.

"I'm glad to see Charlie more happy today, she was really upset about her building being knocked down." Modo smiles as he hears her singing the lyrics to "Splish Splash." "Why don't we just go knock his building down, teach him a lesson." "No Vinnie, he will just knock her garage down again, plus, he will be expecting that. I'm afraid that he might do it again, with Charlie inside" Vinnie gives Throttle an impatient look and starts pacing around. "Bros..." Vinnie and Modo turn to Throttle, and are surprised when they see his specs off, and a serious look on his face. "Lately Limburger has been getting more anxious, he is attacking more and Charlie is going to get caught in the middle of it. Every time we stop him and blow up his tower, he just keeps coming back. What we need to do is finish it." "What do you mean Throttle?" "What I mean bros... is to kill him." "WHAT?" All three mice turn to see a dripping wet Charlie, with only a towel wrapped around her. "You guys can't do that, the authorities will investigate, and if you don't kill all of his employees too, their will be witnesses. Are you willing to kill all of them?" "No... only Limburger... and Carbuncle." Modo's eye flashes red as he remembers what Carbuncle has done to them all. 'Throttle, your talking about murder, you have never killed anyone on earth before." "Not on earth, but I have killed Plutarkians on Mars, and to me he is just another Plutarkian." "What are you going to do about all his employees then?" Throttle stands up, puts his specs on, and faces Charlie, Modo and Vinnie. "Each of us needs to make a decision. If we kill Limburger, we are going to have to go back to Mars. To be honest he is the only thing that has kept me here, except you Charley-girl. Which is why I want you to come back to Mars with us." "Whoa bro... there is a war still going on... Charlie could be killed." "Vinnie, she could get killed at any time here by Limburger. I can't make the decision for you guys, but this is what I want. I would like for all of us to come up with a decision tonight." Charlie starts to go back to the bathroom to get dressed. "Charlie... I am sorry if you feel like I am rushing you, it's a big decision. You'll be leaving your family, your planet, and your garage. But I would like it if you could make a decision tonight, if you decide to stay, will help you rebuild your garage and take care of Limburger after we do. If you decide to leave, will take care of Limburger tomorrow, and have Carbine pike us up right after." "I understand Throttle." Charlie then walks back into the bathroom and shuts the door behind her, she then sinks to the ground and starts to sob.

1 hour later...

Throttle had just got done talking on the CB to Carbine, explaining his plan. He turns to Vinnie. "Hey... where's Modo?" "Ah... he went for a ride, to think I believe. Throttle, do you think Charlie will come to live on Mars?" Throttle sighs and looks at the bathroom door, she still hadn't come out yet. "I don't know Vincent, I do think you should tell her how you feel before she makes her decision for tonight. Knowing that you love her could effect her answer greatly. She might be worried that she would be lonely, that no one would love her on Mars." "She knows we all love her." "No Vincent, as a husband and lover, not as a friend." Vinnie sighs and then stands up as he hears the bathroom door open. He looks at Charlie and sees she is still wearing her tank top and boxers, he then looks at her face and sees her puffy eyes from crying. Man she looks so tired and stressed. Trying to lighten the mood Vinnie puts on his cocky smile and jokes with Charlie. "Hey doll, for a moment there I thought you might have drowned." Charlie slightly smiles and walks over to him. "Well, you should know by now how well I can swim." Vinnie smiles as he remembers their wrestling at the beach yesterday. "As a matter of fact I do remember, I would mind going for another swim today." With that he pulls her to him and gives her a suave smile. Charlie reaches up and pulls one of his eyes down so she can reach his face with her lips, she slowly pulls him closer, feeling his body heat close to hers. Vinnie parts his lips in anticipation and then his eyes go wide when she pecks him on the nose and then runs off. "Sweetheart, you can do better then that." Vinnie chases Charlie out of the scoreboard and down onto the field. Up at the scoreboard Throttle smiles. "Kids." Sometimes I wish Carbine would do that to me.

"Catch me if you can." Vinnie smiles at her challenge and lunges in the air after her, pulling her into a gentle tumble. Charlie laughs as she is pinned beneath his weight, her arms above her head, wrists trapped in his strong hands. "Tag... your it sweetheart." "Would you except surrender?" Vinnie's eyes twinkle and he gets an idea in his head. "Well, I will accept a gift." Charlie smiles because she knows what he will ask for. But she plays along. "Oh really, what kind of gift?" Vinnie lowers his lips to hers and whispers, "This kind," before he kisses her full on the mouth. Charlie moans as he presses harder on her mouth, Vinnie then takes that opportunity to slip his tongue in her mouth. He slowly caresses her tongue, as Charlie runs her fingers through his fur on his chest, causing him to groan in response. Vinnie breaks the kiss and smiles down at Charlie. She is so beautiful, I should tell her now. "Charlie, there is something I need to tell you, something I should have told you a long time ago." Please don't let it be about him still loving Harley. "Charlie I, I love..." Vinnie is suddenly interrupted by an explosion in the scoreboard. Both Charlie and Vinnie look up to see half the scoreboard has been blown up. Charlie whispers, "Throttle..." Vinnie dashes for the scoreboard, worried about his bro, leaving Charlie still lying down on the field. Charlie just sits in the grass, tears running down her face, she doesn't notice a dark figure pointing a gun at her.