Billy didn't think either of them were in the ideal position to be running, but it was amazing what adrenaline could do for you. He fought to catch his breath as they stopped, body groaning in protest, arms moving to pull the towel tighter around himself, shivering.
"Wh-what?" he stammered, looking back at him. There were men with guns. They didn't have time to look for things. "What is it?"