*John groans in agony at being touched by Xan, and tries to find where Gordon went.*
John: An asshole, where is Sasha? Need to warn her.
*He begins to crawl out of the kitchen, though he is doing a terrible job of crawling.*

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*Sasha folds her arms, and looks down at Taboo.*
Sasha: Is this true?
*She figures John is dealing with whoever is shooting in the bar, and decides to deal with the situation at hand.*

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*Gordon walks into the mainroom, hears Sasha, and heads toward the kitchen.*
*He stands just outside of the kitchen, clicks a button on his watch, and smiles.*

*From the fridge a beeping sound starts to ring out.*