“I will be right back.” With a nod, Ryan slipped out of the living area and went to get some water for Eric. Once he was there he immediately grabbed a glass from the cupboard and filled it with some cool water. At least the water from the tap was drinkable now; just a year ago, it wasn’t. There was no doubt that Eric was capable of getting water himself. It was just one of the many mental things that tend to stick with a person when they live on the street. That being said, Ryan would have completely understood had Eric turned he offer down. He really has not been doing well sticking to the rules. That was probably the main reason his men were so upset with him, they felt betrayed. Even though he would never put his gang in danger rules were put in place for a reason.<br/><br/>When he made it back to the living area, Ryan handed the glass to Eric with a bit of a grin and then sat next to him on the couch. “Now, to answer your question about how long it will take to wear off, it usually only lasts another hour.” He shifted a little to make himself more comfortable. It was all over Eric’s face that he really was worried about Kat, how much he cared about her, wanting to know if she was safe. Without realizing it, he frowned a little. “If you want me to, I can send out some of my men to keep a watch on the area. My plan is that we strike as quickly as possible, get in and get out.” He said, the frown quickly replaced by a devious grin. “I can also have them steal some parts from the local junkyard. There might be something there for you to build something.”<br/><br/>--------------------------<br/><br/>Once again Kat found herself bound, alone in some room. Captured once again by the enemy, all because some asshole had decided to just throw her to the wolves. She still felt pretty dizzy but she seemed unharmed. While they were transporting her, they seemed to have taken extra care to make sure that she didn’t get a scratch on her. It really pissed her off that she was in this situation again. She had hoped to be reunited with Eric, looking over information, trying to figure out what was going on. Now she was on her own. Again. She was going to have to come up with a damn good plan to get out of here, which was not going well since her hands were kind of tied behind her back and the door to her cell looked pretty thick.<br/><br/>Thinking back to being thrown to the wolves, she was going to have a word with Ryan about that. Something didn’t seem to add up. Just another thing to add to that list of shit that didn’t add up, she thought to herself. Wonderful. Until then she just hoped that Eric would come to her rescue, and made a mental note to apologize to him for it.