"what are you going to do with Hank?" she asked when she noticed they were landing. "He'll know where we are as soon as we land." she pointed out. They should have thrown him out of the plan before they took off. now they needed to kill him or take him with them. Neither option appealed to her.

Jake glanced at Roxy and smiled "He'll be taken into good care off, by one of my friends.
Jake smiled as he lossened up his seatbelt, stood up and walked over to the guy who was still unconscious, although they were still landing, he needed to make sure the guy would be taken down onto the land whike he was unconscious, for aslong as he won't see where they are in Australia itself, he would be useless.

Roxy didn't like that he didn't tell her exactly what he had planned. How would they take care of Hank? As long as he was alive there was a chance of him getting their location back to her father. It was a chance that she didn't want to take. How could she trust him if he left her out of the loop? She didnt like not knowing what was going to happening. "I hope you know what you're doing."

Jake smiled at Roxy, as he grabbed the guy from his seat, threw him a bit further towards Jake's chair.
"Ofcourse i know what i am doing, just like you know how to hide the information. And making it a bit easier for me to not protect you"
Jake smiled at Roxy as he pushed the guy in Jake's chair, Jake then moved his hands trough the clothing of the guy, making sure he didn't had any wire or somekind on him.
After Jake confirmed the guy was 'clean' he glanced at Roxy "Time to move, the plane has landed, so we beter make this quick."
Jake grabbed the bag, threw it over his back, and then grabbed the guy who he just threw in his own chair.
After that, he pushed the guy towards the door, exiting the airplane, and moving towards the carsection, to find his new ride.

Roxy watched as he throw Hank around. If she didn't hate they guy she might have felt sorry for him. She grabbed her jacket before following him off the plane. She looked around as she exited the plan. She had never traveled before. From what she saw Australia wasn't that impressive. There was nothing as far as she could see. Nothing but a car. She headed towards it figuring it was their ticket to the next location.

Jake glanced at the car, although it was an old black pick-up, he enjoyed riding it the most...
He grabbed the guy, threw him in the back of the pick-up, and moved his way towards the door of the driver seat, although his leg still hurted a bit, he could use it perfectly again.
Jake stepped into the car, grabbed the keys from underneath his seat and smiled, so Richard still kept it safe and sound underneath the seat...
Jake placed the bag of money in between the two of them, as he started the car and waited for Roxy to get in.
After she would get in, he drove off, and after a ride of an hour trough the wasteland of Australia, riding trough off-roads, they reached a hill. Jake made sure the car had enough power to make it up the hill, and as he pulled next to a house, he stopped the car, got out and looked around.
It was still the same, a medium-sized house, created from just wood, created with his own hands, and with a perfect few of the only way to get towards it. It would be the perfect place to keep Roxy safe, and even enjoy his small holiday at the same time.
"I've got just a few rules. 1: You clean up after yourself, 2: The pool is useable, after we cleaned it, 3: We both do chores."
He glanced at Roxy, smiled and walked to the back of the pick-up, blindfolding the guy before he would wake up.

"What do you mean by chores?" Roxy asked. She had no problem cleaning up after herself. She had been doing it most of her life. But she had never done any chores. He didn't expect her to cook and clean did her? She had never cooked in her life. She didn't mind cleaning her messes but she wasn't going to clean up after him. And she certainly wasn't going to care for Hank. She crossed her arms and waited his answer.

Jake glanced at the girl, but first he had to take care of the guy...
He pulled him out of the truck, made him fall onto the ground and noticed he finally woke up, Jake kicked against the guys side, after he then noticed a car coming towards the hill...
"Finally Richard... About damn time..."
Jake spoke more to himself, than to Roxy... After that he pulled the guy up, threw him down the hill and walked after him.
"Richard, this is the guy I need you to take care of, also try and get some information from him. About how many will follow us, and how many there will be on our heads."
Richard never spoke much, but always knew what to do, as he just nodded, grabbed the guy and threw him in his car, after that Richard walked back with a sportsbag, gave it to Jake and walked back to the car, drove off and dissapeared in the distance.
Jake then walked back up the hill, glanced at Roxy and walked towards the car and grabbed the bag with money.
"What I mean with chores is that we both cook, both clean the house, both do shopping and both keep it a good enviroment to life in."
Jake turned around, smiled at her, and walked towards the house, wich he then entered. The door was never closed, for it wasn't needed in the surrounding they had around them. For there was only one way up, and one way down this place, and he always used that as his advantage when some uninvited guest would come around.

"I hate to tell you this, Mr. Agent but I don't know how to cook. I don't mind cleaning up after myself. I've never been a messy person." Roxy told him. She worried that he would change his mind now that she was more of a liabily. How much would he take before he gave up on her too?

Jake glanced over his shoulder at Roxy, smiled and then dropped both bags onto the floor, the bag with money just fell without making any hard sounds, but the bag wich wasn't opened yet, made quite a large sound as it smashed onto the floor.
"You will learn how to cook, or you won't survive for long. I won't be around every day, for this will also be my holiday."
Jake smiled at her, as he then threw the bags into a closet, locked it and placed the key inside his pocket, for he didn't wanted Roxy to start sniffing around his stuff.
"Your bedroom will be at the end of the hall, the last room on the right. I am sleeping on the other side of your room, so don't worry. You shall also have a own bathroom, wich is connected to your bedroom."
Jake glanced at her, as he then heard another car pull onto his terrain, he knew the second friend who would have been called by Richard just arrived, Jake glanced at Roxy, as he then made his way towards the door again.

"Wait you plan to leave me alone! What kind of protect are you?" Roxy demanded angrily. She couldn't believe him! So much for wanting to put her father way! He was just another inconsider man! How could she possible believe that he cared whether or not she lived! She was better off alone! Atleast alone she wouldnt have to worry about rules.

Jake stopped at the door, glanced at Roxy and laughed.
"Do you seriously believe you are actually alone when i am out? There are camera's everywhere, and if something happens... Well I aint far away, that's all."
Jake opened the door as he walked outside, towards the car that had pulled up next to his pick-up. As Jake neared the car, he noticed his friend getting out.
"Hey there Steve, long time no see. Did you get the stuff Richard told you about?"
Steve on the other hand... Was someone who was deaff, and just read lips of others, he spoke more than Richard did, but only one with a good ear would be able to understand him...
Steve just nodded, as he then grabbed a sportsbag out of his trunk, placed it on the grass next to him and smiled. John nodded aswell, as he shook Steve's hand, grabbed the bag and moved back inside.
Once inside, John opened the closet, threw the bag ontop of the other two, closed it again and locked it once more. Now he was all set, to make sure this place would be safe and sound, so that they atleast would be able to live a little beter.

"you know what you can take your trial and shove it where the sun don't shine!" Roxy told him angerily. She stormed to the room he had assigned her. She slammed the door and sat on the bed. Why had she trusted him? When was she going to learn that all men are ignorant pricks? She should have never trusted him. She sat on the bed holding Max's jacket. It was the only thing she owned other then one throwing knife.

Jake glanced at Roxy, who apparently was pissed for some kind of reason... But Jake didn't truelly cared...
As he kept his eyes on Roxy untill she entered her room and slammed the door, he grinned.
He opened up the closet, took out the bag he just got from Steve, and placed it on the table next to him.
He would have approximatly... 30 minutes before Roxy would have calmed down a bit, would reenter the living room and search for perhaps some food or something...
With this in his mind, Jake started to pull out all kind of gadgets from the bag, from spycams, to small trigers which could open and close doors, from microphones, to small shootingholes. Jake always loved having these gadgets around, and knew they would always come in handy....
With just the 30 minutes in mind, Jake started to install every single piece that was in the bag to secure the perimeters, also making sure they would be out of sight, even for Roxy. For he didn't wanted her to know he would be able to see truelly EVERYTHING, except for her room and bathroom. The shootingholes holded stun-needles, wich would be fired with a simple button on Jake's watch, also he could easily glance trough the cameras on his watch. Although he always enjoyed his old life... He now had a new one, and that was with the FBI.
As he was finished, just 20 minutes had passed, and he smiled a bit, he finished just with enough time to relax a bit on the coach. As Jake walked towards the fridge, he took out one of the beers, sat down on the coach and started to watch some T.V.

Roxy didn't know what he had done. Her mind spawns on things other then him. She was contiplating taking off on her own.it didn't matter that she didn't know in Australia. In fact she thought that might work in her favor. They only thing holding her here was the thought of making her father pay. She stayed in her room not noticing the time pass. She stayed well beyond the expected thirty minutes.

Jake slowly enjoyed the beer he was drinking, as he finished the one in his hand, he slowly stood up, grabbing another one...
After that one was finished, he grabbed another one... This continued untill he had finished 8 beers.
He kind of started to feel a bit tipsy, but knew he could still drink a few more, for he knew that after a few weeks, this quit life would be over... And they would have found them... Jake grabbed his last beer, sat down back on the coach and just glanced at the t.v.
"Rooooooooooooooxeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh!!! Are you still maaaaaaaaaaaaaaad at meeeeeeeeeeeeeh?!"
Jake didn't truelly screamed, but it almost sounded like it. And he didn't care eather, for he enjoyed being anoying for the time being. The more she hated him, the less she would care if he would die once the true battle started.

Great! She thought! Not only did he not was he an inconsiderate prick but now he was a drunk one. She ignored him. If he thought that epwould get to her he knew nothing about her. In fact he know nothing about her and she planned to knpeep it that way. She folded Ax's jacket it and used it as a pillow. She would never live to see trial. Her father would make sure of that.

Jake glanced at the hallway, with a grin on his face, the more she hated him, the less she would care...
Jake slowly finished his beer, as he then stood up and opened the door the the back of the house, making his way to the pool.
He took one of the cleaners, and started to take out the leaves from the pool, as he then walked back inside, towards his room.
Just before he entered it, he glanced at Roxy's room "ROOOOOOOOOOOOXEEEEEEEEEEEEH THE POOOOOOOOOL IS REEEEEEEEAAAAAAADEEEEEEEEEEEEH"
Jake grinned more as he then walked into his own room, changed into his swimmingtrunks and walks back outside towards the pool, where he then dived in and started to swim some laps.

Roxy rolled her eyes. She wasn't going anywhere. Let him enjoy himself. It wasn't like he had a job to do.she ignored the heat of her closed room. She ignored the rumbling in her stomach. Neither mattered to her. All that mattered to her was the fact that her best friend was dead. There was no one on Earth that cared wheather she lived or died.

As Jake finished his laps, he got out of the pool, walked towards the BBQ and lighted it up.
Jake walked back in, with a towel on his head, as he opened up the fridge and took out some meat to place on the BBQ itself.
As he walked back, he checked the heat of the BBQ, placed the meat on it and smiled as he heard it sudder.
"ROOOOOOOOOOOOOXEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEH!!! DINNER TIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"
Jake kind off started to enjoy being this annoying, it kind of made him feel quite nice towards her, for once the true action would start... There would be no knowing what will happen to them... So for now they had to relax and ease up a bit...
As the smell of the meat started to floot into the house, Jake smiled a bit, he knew Roxy would probably be hungry, so with this smell wich would probably also enter her room, she would have to come out and atleast eat a bit...