Delphine had her finger on the trigger but the goon was in front of her before she could do anything. With great frustration, she began to rapidly shoot and reload the chamber, unloading her magazine into the man's stomach as Hoss came around to shoot the guy in the face. Del quickly reached into her pocket and grabbed another magazine as she ejected the empty one from her gun and slammed it back into the pistol so she could get going again. She started firing again but suddenly stopped and just stared ahead as she heard that magic word, ignoring entirely the gunfight that was going on around her. As she was told to move, she dropped her pistol to the floor and followed along to where Nathan was waiting behind the bookshelf. She couldn't hear the others yelling at her, or the shots being fired. She simply pulled the book and the passage closed behind her.<br/><br/>Nathan tutted in annoyance and picked his sister's wrist up and flailed it around angrily. "Does this look like a soul to you?" He snapped back, switching back to Stalin to talk to Raspinock. "No, no it doesn't. We're not done here, not until I get what I goddamn asked for. You're going to find me a way to get her soul or the deal is off." Still holding Del's wrist, he turned and began to go down the passageway, roughly pulling his sibling along and not caring if she stumbled or bumped around into the walls. Delphine was still in that trance state so she was beyond easy to control. "We're going home to sort this out. Too much noise here, those fucking idiots are just going to get in the way." He huffed, unlocking a door that was in the little hallway. He pushed Delphine through and followed once he'd locked the door, effectively blocking anyone from following if they could manage to pull the right book.<br/><br/>Eventually, the hallway led them outside, right to another little dock that was tucked away on the other side of the cabin where a little boat was docked. Nathan shoved Delphine towards it, causing her to trip over the side of the boat and fall to the floor in the board. Nathan grumbled, "Dumb cunt," and simply stepped over her to start the engine up.