"There he is", announces Carl heartily as I try to run past everyone to the front door. "Hey, where you going?"
"I'm getting Erik out of the hotel."
"I'll come with you."
Before I can refuse, he has already beat me to the front door and now stands waiting for me by the passenger door of my car.
"What about the others"
"They're all in good hands", he says, climbing in and slamming the door...
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