" She looked down, picking up the brush and playing with it as she did."Hey," he said, reaching out and covering her hand with his. "I never make prom...ses I can't keep. I have a good feeling about this. I know we'll find her, and alive. It's just a matter of time." I can't help but think what she's going through, and that other girl, the one he took last night. What are they going through? What are they thinking? They must feel so helpless." A tear started in her eye, falling down her cheek and. She pulled/cajoled each of them to the center of the room. There, there was a one inch indentation in the floor, with a white metal bar across it. She attached the key clip on the other end of the chain to the bar. It was a tight fit, but all three of her captives were all attached to that small bar. Their heads made an equilateral triangle. If they raised their faces, their noses almost touched.By this time, the three’s eyes had stopped hurting, but were still watering.“I guess I’ll start with. Appearing in the meeting building he saw that Pompoff was destroyed, his adopted son impaled on several pieces of glass, his father's aide was alive, but with a broken back and legs he wasn't going anywhere (considering Jonathan had broken his arms centuries ago) plus the leader of the Craig Clan looked more like a jig saw puzzle.Jonathan wrote a message for each person then left, though where he could go he didn't know, I could truly go underground he thought, no she'd still find me he. .I headed in and as I turned the corner I noticed some one going around the corner in to the 2nd booth in the middle row of booths. I glanced up and saw no light on the first booth so I opened the door and went inside locking it behind me and dropping a token to turn on the light. I looked toward the wall to see if there was a hole and to my delight there was.A chair was there against the back wall and I unzipped my shorts and dropped them to the floor and sat down and glanced through the hole.