<strong>Piledriver Lane</strong><br/><br/>"Burning b-" the woman on the other end started to ask before the connection died.  Greg didn't seem to be anywhere nearby, but it was always possible that he was hiding somewhere nearby, lurking and planning his next move.<br/><br/>The other man looked over to Lorraine, concern creasing his features.  "Maybe you should go," he said.  "I don't know how we're going to explain this, but there's no reason to get you involved.  Someone as pretty as you shouldn't have a criminal record."  He seemed resigned to his fate, grateful at least that she'd saved him from whatever Greg had been forcing him to do.