Eileen/Henry/Mitch/Sal Meeting
Far across the forest, Sal could hear the conversation of the two males who were approaching. He didn't know what they were saying, but in a forest full of nothing but rustling leaves and the occasional squirrel, it was hard not to hear them coming. Idly scratching his ear, Sal got up and motioned to Eileen.
"Stand up. The boys are coming."
If she didn't move, he'd grab her himself. But he figured she was smart enough (after all, she'd fought him and challenged him - that was an intelligent woman right there) to follow his orders, especially now that she was unarmed. He held out his hand, ignoring the pain he still felt from the lash of her whip. He was looking forward to seeing the both of them again.