Frank found Lauren's keys easily enough so he didn't have to break into her car. It was relatively free of clutter. She probably kept most everything she needed in her room.<br/><br/>But he did grab a few things. She had spare keys locked in the glove compartment. Frank wasn't sure how that did her any good but he took them. There was a US road map. He took it. A couple lipsticks were on the front seat. He left those.<br/><br/>In the backseat, Lauren had a light sweater and a pair of sandals. No need for those items. But he did take a small leather pouch, which when unzippered contained minor tools: screwdrivers, wrenches and even a small ballpeen hammer.<br/><br/>The trunk was mostly clean. But Frank took a couple wooden folding chairs. Might come in handy.<br/><br/>He tossed the items into his own trunk of the Packard.<br/><br/>He returned to the room and there was lovely Lauren, bent slightly and her nectarine ass prominent through the shorts. She didn't look happy. But she was muzzled so thank God for little things.<br/><br/>"All set, Lauren. You ready to step out of the shower? You look clean enough."<br/><br/>Frank was grinning but the girl would need to be allowed a shower at the safe house. It would be a challenge but Frank was up to it.