"Just for the record, Rambo was a pussy. I could take him in the middle of a piss and never break the stream. I got something better for you anyway, look what I found. They must have hired a biker gang for a mechanic crew." Cole pointed over to a row of Harleys parked outside the shop. "A few of us will be riding those so we can scout ahead for the main group. We'll throw extra fuel and tires into the semi since they are already handy here so we won't be searching later." Ash appeared out of thin air as she often did, luckily Cole had grown accustommed to her sudden appearances. "Don't worry Ash, I'm sure you have plenty of convertible cruising days ahead of you. Hey, look on the bright side, you'll be riding a custom Harley instead. I gotta contact the grunts and have them haul Barker.ls ass over here. How the fuck you figure he got in charge."<br/>Cole contacted the grunts and had them move in with Barker. He put Barker where he could watch him and had the grunts set up a perimeter so nothing could sneek up on them while they modified the semi and trailer. He still had an itchy feeling about Barker and thought about about killing him now but held off. He was hoping that decision didn't come back to bite him on the ass. He did take the time to mention it to Kay, Ash and Jasper who in his opinion were the most reliable of the squad. He told them to keep one eye on Barker and not to hesitate to take him down should he act suspicious in any way, shape or form.