Gossiping about like this. And it’s all water under the bridge it is. You said you are going up to Mrs. Harris’s to stay a bit? Maybe I could call...there in the morning and let you know how Ms. Templeton is. It changes from day to day, and there’s little use of you coming unless it’s a good day. Mrs. Harris is another matter. It’s always a good day for whatever time Mrs. Harris can come. But there’s no need to distress your mother if—’ ‘Yes, I understand—and completely agree, Lois. Again, you. His team members looked relieved to see him on his feet and he moved to take the lead and enter the block."Team leader preparing to enter block one," he spoke into his throat mic."Hallelujah!"Jamie couldn't help but grin inside his respirator as he heard the single word response from Stuart. The front door to the block was open and he could see the passageway beyond the door was clear. Jamie moved forward cautiously, his weapon once more levelled in front of him. The flash-bangs and the. The last few minutes he seemed like a man possessed in his encounter with Cat and made him question if he was any different than all the losers he had known. A bit of dread ran through him in wondering if he had physically hurt her in being so rough.If the self-loathing wasn't enough on those two points, the look of hurt he saw in Sam's eyes struck him hard, seeming to prove that his initial assessment of the situation being some kind of trick seemed to be correct, but against Sam and him being. He had did his own digging for information and the most plausible explanation was that she had been blackmailed or…or tricked. Dante had never done anything without reason before. He had known her for too long. He knew there had to be an explanation. Elliot cared too much for her to just throw away their ten year friendship. Crystal may have given up on her, and Andre may have been too preoccupied with his own stupid problems to care. But Elliot did care. He just didn’t show it the way others.