Noticing that the pair of men seemed to be ignoring him now, Custodio edged his way into the room. They didn't appear to be paying any attention to the wounded young girl either. Seeing his opportunity, he made his way over to where she curled.<br/><br/>He knelt and whispered into her ear, "Don't let the dumb immigrant act fool you. I'm here to bring you to safety."<br/><br/>With a slightly guilty conscience, he picked the girl up and lifted her into his arms. The guilt stemmed from the fact that there was no true haven in this place. He could not bring her to a safety that did not exist. The best he could was remove her from the clutches of this madman before he hurt her even more.<br/><br/>As the other two became acquainted with one another, Custodio carried from the room and down the hall. He looked forlornly at this forgotten mop-bucket but decided it would have to wait until later.