Date: 2006-10-29 05:49 pm (UTC)
Lincoln nodded not sure what else he could question out of all of this. It wasn't the straightest answer about who this woman was, but he knew she had let LJ go, given them what seemed to be more than a handful of classified documents, and let them go. Even if it was a set-up they still had the upper hand. Shrugging he picked up another loose piece of the file glancing at it, a series of numbers and dates and really it didn't look like much of anything to Lincoln.

His attention was brought back to Michael at his question, catching the look he had just been shot by his little brother. "Hmm?" He tried to play it off as if it was nothing, but even he knew that having Kate with made things a bit more complicated. Looking over his shoulder he caught her trying to peek at LJ's cards and him catching her at it, a slight laugh and he met her eyes for a split second. He smiled at her then turned back to Michael, "Walk?"

He knew it wasn't that big of a risk, the motel clerk gave them an odd look, but there wasn't any fliers posted, and the old lady probably hadn't caught the news in a while. He nodded his head toward the door as he stood up, feeling the tightness in his back pull out a bit as he stood.
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