Flynn let another groan escape, "Where.." he sat up, rubbing his jaw, his eyes locked onto the van. "Okay," he said quickly, "Idea, I'll stop the van, you get them out and kill any of the cops you can." He stood, slipping between the trees, following the van as it turned around to pull out. Flynn shot out, standing in front of the van. "What the hell.." one of the cops yelled, slamming on the brakes, "Go get him!" The cop yelled to the other cops in the van, peering out the windshield.