"Great." Harlow flashed him a charming smile and watched him walk off. Once he stepped up, she got on all fours and easily slid under the truck. It took her a surprisingly short amount of time to find and cut his brake lines, and she tucked the wire cutters back into her purse with her keys as she brought herself out. She looked down and swiped off whatever she could of the stuff that had gotten on her. She smiled warmly at him as he came closer. "Thanks- I'll attach my side, if you like?" She offered, holding her hands out with the offer.

"Sure." He said, glancing her up and down subtly as he pulled her end from his. He handed her the right side and walked over to his hood and popped it. He stepped up on the bumper and clipped his side on. He slipped off to look at her side, just to make sure she had it right before he hopped in his truck. He checked a few things in his truck before he stuck the key in but didn't turn it over, rolling the window down even with the door still open. "Alright, you ready?"

She nodded. "Thanks, again, for all this. You're a life-saver." Harlow said, taking the cables and attaching them to her car easily. She glanced up as he walked over to check her work, smiling slightly. She hopped into her car as he left and kept her door open. "Yeah, I'm good!" She called.

ha ha but she's not))

He smiled at her. "My truck has enough to share." He said teasingly and turned the key over. He watched the truck, just to be safe, then her. Just making sure she wasn't acting all that suspicious.

No she is not))

"Either way." Harlow chuckled. She started her car up lightly, pulling off a damn good job of acting like it had been dead. As the engine roared to life, she grinned and hopped back out, shutting her door. She gently removed the cables from her car. She shut her hood and walked toward his truck lightly, smiling at him.

The engine was quieter than he really liked. Which is why he had his second truck but he didn't have that one with him at the moment so this would have to suffice. Es she started to take the cables off of her end, he slipped out and offered an even smile as he stood up on the wheel and slipped the cables off of his side. He stepped back onto the ground and took her end, wrapping it around his elbow. "There's a parts store not far from here. Good luck ma'am." He pulled the hood down and walked back to the bed, he tossed it in the metal compartment and shut that's lid, and then he hopped into his truck and shut the door. Making sure he had everything.

Harlow let him take the cables and nodded. "Really? Thanks. For everything- Have a nice day." She gave him a bright smile and stepped forward to give him a light kiss on the cheek before turning and walking to her car. She settled in, looking lightly through her purse and then at her dash screen for a moment.

He smiled a little brighter at the peck on his cheek. He settled into his seat. He started to drive off, having no consequences since nobody was on the road right there and he drove right out. He left the window down because why not. It was about a thirty second drive to the highway, the traffic slowly getting busy, then he hit the highway. Intending to stop, however, there was quite the cut right through the plan.

Harlow watched him drive off with a sigh. It was always the cute ones she had to kill, and it was starting to feel very unfair. She settled back in her chair to look at her phone, going to submit the assassination proof. Except, the file wasn't for assasination.

It was for kidnapping.

"Oh, holy fuck." Harlow muttered, her eyes widening slightly. This wasn't supposed to happen. Mix ups and mistakes were not her style. In fact, she was one of the best at her company- how could she overlook something as major as that? "I'm so fucking screwed." She hissed, throwing her car into drive and blasting out of her parking space. He had a good headstart on her, but she could still see his truck- if very vaguely.

As he gently leaned on the brakes, heading toward the highway, he noticed a large issue. His brakes were infact gone. He definitely didn't have time to continue failing to use his breaks and had no clue what to do, so when he hit the highway he just- turned in. That resulted in him speeding up, getting rear ended and swerving into the other lane. A van t-boned him, if it'd been smaller he probably wouldn't have flipped. But he did. And flip he did. The truck rolled a half dozen times. His truck did not have a roll cage yet, seeing as how this one was still new and he didn't have all the adjustments yet. The cab was pretty dented in.