Eric slides the revolver behind his belt. He hadn't much experience with handguns but figures it shouldn't be any harder to operate than granddad's 357.<br/><br/>Eric looks to Mark, not exactly sure how to respond.<br/>"There's always my place; it's an emptied out walk-in freezer in the main kitchen of your building. There's no windows or any way to look out but it's got a heavy door that I know will hold out an attacker... At the very least it could be our fall back." He responds, not sure how Mark would react...