"Don't move," Gina barked sharply, the hand that wasn't curling around the butt of her gun snapping out one side to block Devo from moving toward the woman - her her from getting too easily to him, for that matter.<br/><br/>"He's in police custody, and you're supposed to be in protective custody too, for that matter. I don't know what you're talking about, players or benefactor-" unbidden, the voice that had called her cell phone and led her to the three sisters' highrise apartment sprung into her mind, but she shook her head in a sharp bounce of dark curls, her face forced into a hard expression, "-but it's freezing out here, and he's coming with me. You want to talk to him, you come too."