Caleb had mindlessly navigated them back to his apartment; it was muscle memory that allowed him to drive all the way there with no recollection of the drive itself. As he was pulling in to the parking garage, he looked over to his right to see his passenger had fallen asleep, and his eyes instantly locked onto the scar that trailed down her neck. He had troubling believing guys like that existed, those who would hurt a woman in anger. It was a different during intimacy - he had plenty of women command him to choke them or slap them - but he had never felt the urge to cause a woman harm in any other situation. He was even repulsed by the notion. His arm went to nudge Lola's after he parked to wake her. "Hey, we're back." Once reaching the apartment, he locked the deadbolt inside and went to a linen closet to retrieve a towel, tossing it to her. "Feel free to shower if you want. I'll try to get some more clothes from TJ later." He plopped down on the leather couch and took out his own phone to send a text to both TJ and Happy: [b]"Cover for me today. Still trying to figure this shit out."[/b] Caleb sighed as a hand ran over his face. She really didn't seem the type to snitch now that he had spent some time with her. Perhaps it'd be better to just let her go. But, if she did decide to say something, and his crew suffered for it, it'd be a situation not even his smart mouth could get him out of, and if Smith didn't kill him first, he'd be dead in jail within the week. They had too many enemies on the inside that a prison sentence was a guaranteed death sentence. He was starting to feel guilt for keeping a girl like Lola here. He was so used to dealing with high-maintenance, whiny women, that having one here that wasn't even complaining about being his hostage contributed to the overwhelming feeling that he was an asshole. He picked up the remote on the coffee table and turned on the news, and once watching for a few minutes, he was satisfied with no stories of found bodies. If Connor was found, well, things would get a lot more complicated.