You drive away to hide the gun somewhere

You leave the scene in the slightly crumbled jeep. You know the officer has already tagged your plate so when they find out he's dead they shall know who to shoot first and ask questions to later. You had better hide the gun and not be found for at least three and a half years. You don't know why its exactly that long. Some odd half memory clotted in the back of your mind. You mentally chew on it as you drive.

  1. A odd flash of memory
  2. The old man's voice returns with new orders
  3. fear over whelm's you so its off into the deepest hiding you can imagine
  4. You find a cell phone beside the road and you call the police to turn yourself in