Pursuit

Chris looked up, hearing something. He was still in the house. "What was that?" He ran outside, just in time to see the truck that held the prisoners drive away. "Shit!" he yelled. He ran over to the guy that was *supposed* to be keeping an eye on the truck. He grabbed him. "What are you doing? You were supposed to stay by the truck." "I only left for a minute," the soldier tried to explain. They looked at the truck driving away. It started to shimmer and then morphed into a black hearse. "Come on! We've got to catch them!" Chris yelled. This definitely wasn't going the way he wanted. The soldiers got into their vehicles and drove after the escaped prisoners.