Lock the Door

*Nate shakes his head he eyes still on fire as he stands across the room his arms crossed shaking is head.*

"No Carson I'm not. I'm not willing to let any other people die. Carson what are you geting out of this now? The sick pleasure of seeing us run around in circles? You tell us the information we need to know we will offer protection, maybe even some of the best bodyguards we have to offer. You wont be hurt by the Agency. I've alowed you to talk to Misty like you asked, and than you dident want to, than you did again. Why dont we just stop the games, and get what we want. No one alse is geting hurt except you if you cross me."

*Nate backs up behind Jason He was geting angry losing his temper. He wasnted to kill Carson with his bare hands right now. He needed a time out. He nods to Jason and than nods to the door*

"I need to step out for a moment to get some coffee. If you wanna come along Jason lock the door behind you. Let him sit in here and think long and hard. This room is worse than the cell Carson. Not even a light from the door, its smaller, stuffyer. Maybe if you sit in here you'll rethink not talking."

*Misty stays quietly under the table listoning to what goes on. Her brain trying to pick apart what Carson was doing. She tryed to read his voice, and actions. but was coming up empty handed.*