Trusting Vegas to call Riley, Pete headed into the hotel to where he'd left his shotgun. He'd left it here in case the other two needed it while he was gone. He was glad now that he'd brought it here from the west. Slinging the bag over his shoulder, he headed back out, adjusting where he stored his knives to make sure they were easier to reach.

Nodding to his husband, he turned to head to where Waisu had said the girls were likely being kept. "When we get there we should scout to see if we can spot the girls. Figure out the safest way to get them out."