Frank started to put two and two together.<br/><br/>Lauren thought he was one of them. She thought he was deliberately taking her to her demise.<br/><br/>The area was desolate. The safe house was still an hour away. But he didn't want to wait that long.<br/><br/>So he rose from the chair and reached into the car. He slid the redhead's bound body out and leaned her against the car.<br/><br/>"Fine. I'll show you some goodwill, Lauren."<br/><br/>Frank unbound everything other than her ankles. It took awhile to undo all his expert knots. When he was done, quite a pile of rope lay on the ground.<br/><br/>He sat her down in the chair and then pulled the second one out and sat down, facing her.<br/><br/>"Talk. I'm not one of them, Lauren."<br/><br/>Frank wanted to know her side of the story, based on how fatalistic she was being.