Caleb laughed. "Not that I know of." As she began to walk away from him, he grabbed her forearm to stop her briefly. "Hey, thank you," he said sincerely before releasing her arm and walk down the hallway.

Happy remained silent until he heard the bathroom door close behind her. "She's something else, huh?"

Caleb scoffed. "Yeah. I'd say so."

Happy's amusement turned to concern as he peered at Caleb. "What are you gonna do with her, Blue?"

He shrugged. "I can't think straight with Jimmy's funeral looming over my head like this. I'm gonna get through tomorrow, then think of somethin'." He rubbed the bridge of his nose. "And if I have to bring her to Smith, I won't tell him you two were involved. Don't want him killing three of us."

Happy chuckled and rubbed his shoulder. "We'll figure it out, kid. How's the head?"

Caleb sighed. "Throbbing. I'm probably just gonna take it easy today."

"Alright, let me know if you need anything," Happy offered with a smile as he headed toward the door, Caleb following to lock it.

"Thanks, Hap. See you tomorrow."

Caleb secured the lock, walked back to the couch, and gently laid down as to not disturb the work Lola had just done. He may have been modest when he said his head was throbbing; it was [i]pounding.[/i] 

After seeing the time was 2:06 PM, a sigh of frustration escaped him. He still had to get through the other half of the day not knowing what to do with the girl he kidnapped. Subconsciously, he began to rub his temples in silence as he laid on the couch.