Hoss raised an eyebrow, "Right your lover boy doesn't swim does he..." He said and Charles began to wonder how exactly Kryner planned to help them when they constantly were split up. It was a bit of an odd choice of him to be out by himself in a strange place, but they got to the docks and found a dirt-cheap dingy to rent out, but Hoss was worried about the caimans and heard enough stories to know they were like gators with poisonous barbs.<br/><br/>"I don't feel like being swamp scum... give me the big boat." He said paying the man before they got to a large engine run boat with a couple of oars for them to go silent when needed. Danny cleaned the barrel of his rifle and began to stare daggers around looking for any sign of a tail.<br/><br/>Loading up in the boats they were set off letting Del drive the boat to show them the way down the banks of the deep back bayou. They were going deep inland of the swamp with rivers and lots of dripping cicadas. The noise was so loud it practically drowned out the sound of the engine, while the bright light of the sun was cutting through the glade canopy. They then came up to an abandoned boat with the sound of splashing and then desperate screaming.<br/>"Someone help me! Plea-UAsghgh." Rounding the corner they found a dark dressed man surrounded with three floating bodies while a fourth was being held underwater nearly face first with a chained up Caiman<br/>"Tell me all of what you know about Nathan Costnigne... tell me now." Kryner growled as the boat came around Kryner drew his gun but saw that there was the gang and pulled back as he put the man pinned to a tree and put the gun to his head. Kryner waved them down to come over to the shore.