The neon sign of the Desert Sands Motel flickered a dying rhythm against the California border sky. It smelled of sagebrush, asphalt and a storm.We had been driving for three hours on roads avoiding major highways until the Maybachs fuel gauge was almost empty."Get his legs " I said, my voice cutting through the dark cabin.Sarah grabbed my fathers ankles while I held his body pulling him out of the seat. He groaned, a sound, his eyes rolling back. We dragged him across the walkway past the rusted ice machine and into Room 114 of the motel.The room was small, smelled of tobacco. I kicked the door shut and laid my father on the bed."Sarah look at me " I said, grabbing her by the shoulders. She was shaking, staring at the blood on my dress. "I need you to go to the pharmacy. Buy oxygen canisters, medical tape and a saline wash. If my dads lungs fill with fluid we won't make it.""Elena, the FBI..." she whispered, her eyes wide with fear. "Julians text said the warrant is live by mid
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