"Hurry up, Dog Breath!" Steiner worked on the lock to Gina's appartment door, suffering the usual amount of abuse. He didn't mind though, soon he'd get fresh panties to replace those inside his gas mask. They were starting to lose their sweet scent. The Hound was hovering over him, telling him to hurry the hell up with angry whispers. Pretty Boy and Grendel tried to look as inconspicuous as they could, wich wasn't alot when you considered how they looked.<br/>Suddenly a phone start ringing. The Hound was just about to tear someones head off when he realized it was his phone. With a slightly embarassed look he pulled it out of his coat.<br/>"What the...it's her! Is she on to us? What the hell did you do?" He kicked Steiner in the ribs, who took the pain without complaining. Coming from the Hound, that kick had almost been a love tap. Grendel and Pretty Boy looked at eachother uncomfortably. If she really was on to them it meant they had lost their edge. If you factored in all their failed raids lately...it wasn't an encouraging thought.<br/>The Hound flipped open the phone. "Yes?" he replied in a low voice.