Cara grabbed the shotgun and  nodded to Winter. She racked the bullet in place and hoped he noticed what she did.  She thought hard to show him that she was going to tie them up as she handed him the loaded gun. By now, she was so angry with the scum bags, she didn’t care if Winter blew a hole in them or not. They were right, no one would know they had been here or care if they were ever found. The scumbags, not her and Winter.<br/><br/>Now, her magic was back on line and she wove magic over them to keep them adhered to the floor while she went for some rope. While she was digging it out, she sent a thought to Winter of those men falling from high in the sky over some snowy ravine. Probably not very nice, but at least, they wouldn’t have to worry about them being a bother anymore.<br/><br/>After tying them up, the tall one came to. Cara squatted down next to him,<br/><br/>“Who are you? Who sent you?” she demanded. He snarled some asinine answer and she stood, kicking him in the head.<br/><br/>“Shit for brains. My friend has your 30 ought pointed at  your head and I promise you he is looking for an excuse to pull the trigger. He found the sound of it going off very exciting. Who are you? Who sent you?”<br/><br/>The man cursed at her again,<br/><br/>“Shouldn’t no he/she be getting pussy from you.” He smiled through bloodied teeth.<br/><br/>Cara pointed her finger at him and stabbed him in the eye with magic. The man’s scream was nearly pitiful as the magic felt like a hot poker and did the same kind of damage<br/><br/>“Who the fuck are you? And Who the fuck sent you?” she demanded again.<br/><br/>“Don’t never mind who we are but it was the General who sent us. He keeps thinking he sees a horse farm up here and then it disappears. We lost some helicopters up this way yesterday and we was looking for them. The General was right, there is a farm up here. Didn’t see no horses yet, but found you. Almost as good. The General collects special items, women, guns, dragons, diamonds, yachts, whatever he sets his fancy on. The General gots needs and we get what he wants.”<br/><br/>Cara stood up and paced the floor away from the man so she could resist the urge to kick him in the head again. She looked at Winter and frowned in concentration. How did one convey, What the fuck do we do now?”