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I nodded, understanding. "Okay." I say, looking out the back window. I then return to the floor, searching under the back seat. I found a medical kit and a toolbox. "Cool.." I mumble to myself, opening them. Bingo. I set the parts of the gun on the back seat and begin working, careful, using a pair of tweezers, a wire, and some medical tape. My mind ran through the blueprints I had set out in my mind. If I twisted the wire around this, I could connect it here with a little tape and then wrap electrical tape around this, then I can put these two pieces together.. When we hit a bump I froze, not wanting to mess anything up. Good, everything was just perfect. I wondered how President Leon was doing, but it was a subconscious wondering. The rest of my mind was focused on this project and making sure we got out alive, and safe. I didn't want to see my savior get hurt, and I wasn't going to let anyone hurt him if I could help it.