<span style="font-style: italic">"Yes, we'll get some ice cream out of the freezer," Carlos reassures the boy as he digs out a roll of duck tape  and zip ties like the ones that police use. He looks momentarily surprised at the boy's hug, but he leans to down to return it a second later before breaking to deal with the intruder.</span><br/><br/>A gun fight won't be necessary. Like a well trained combat unit, Ethan's men are loyal to a T. Her location safely retrieved, the inner workings of the case triggers, causing an implosion. Perez and his goons is badly burned, but alive. They would have scar tissue for the rest of their lives, along with fragments of the casing that the doctors can't remove. In the ensuing chaos, they retreat to the cars, pushing them as fast as they can go. Ethan leads the charge, Colt in hand along some of his best fighters, eyes taking in the goon that already had his hand ups in the air. "Where is Lunara?," he calls out, his voice more predatory growl than words. He keeps the colt trained on the goon while he moves towards the door. One of his men retrieves the key from the man. He almost rips the door off it's frame to get to her. His eyes widen in shock when he spots her sitting on the bed.