"Toss me her phone," the Hound said. The man called Steiner did so. The Hound gave it a quick inspection.<br/>"Hmmm. Camera phone, as I thought. Let's give her something to remember us by, untill next time..."<br/>He tossed the phone back to Steiner and crouched down beside Gina. He pulled up her shirt, exposing her bra and a nice view of her clevage. He blew another cloud of smoke in her face and then held the cigarette dangerously close to her exposed bossom.<br/>"Smile."