We arrived to hell. I jumped out of the passenger side of the passenger side open door before it came to a complete stop. Damn it. The fuckers had gotten here burned everything to the ground. Damn fools. My boy. What the fuck would I do. No. There had to be a way. I would go back to the city. I would find a way. There had to be a scientist I could find to recreate CP-98. My boy still had a supply for the a few more weeks.
I felt Jason’s hand on my shoulder. “Cyrus?”
I shook my head. “I ain’t giving up. I’ll never give up.”
“There’s tire tracks. We need to follow them. To catch up with the fuckers. This ain’t over. Oh. Hello.” Jason said in a sudden distracted voice.
My element came awake.
I blinked. My eyes felt on fire. Shit. This reminded of a another time this first happened. She was here. I looked around and saw her. Standing a bit off. She was dressed in black jeans with a leather jacket on and a white shirt on. Her black hair was braided down her back. She looked the same when I met her in the pin when I was at my lowest. She had come and kissed my head and whispered my son’s name nothing more. It was enough.
“Hey. I got a gift for you.”
I shook my head. “I haven’t earned it. I just need to catch up with them. Can you slow em down?
Lightning baby nodded and pointed to the west. A lightning storm started gathering in a area. “Don’t easy on em kiddo. I don’t know who they are but they don’t belong here and their fucking with your son’s life. You got two days to get it down before your ex catches up with you. Do your best.” She said.
“Let’s go.” Jason said running to the truck.
I nodded to her. “Thank you.” I said running to the car.
Lightning baby smiled. “He’s waiting for you. Don’t lose hope.”
My chest hurt but I nodded to her jumping in the truck.