Eric remained where he was but he was silent now. In his mind he was processing the timing, the speed, and accuracy needed to do what he was about to. “Fun huh. Sorry buddy but I’m not into that kinky bondage crap.” There was a glint in his eye as he shifted his body just a little. He was trying to get a little more comfortable and into position so he could strike. He had a plan, he really hoped it worked.<br/><br/>When he felt Walter was close enough he moved. His hand shot out and grabbed Walter’s wrist holding the knife keeping it in a vicelike grip. With the same hand he pulled while his legs swept knocking Walter off his feet. His other hand went to Walter’s mouth clamping it down hard to stop any noise from coming out. He was practically pinning Walter to the ground but there was only so much he could do.<br/><br/>The keys were around Walter’s waist and the only thing that was holding them on was a hook. Boy they were going old school. Eric thought as he slipped his foot into the hoop holding the keys and lightly tossing them to Kat. “Think you can maneuver and get out?” He asked feeling his strength begin to drain.