"Well, ain't he always had a lotta nerve? All them floods and genocides... All this shit is pretty Old Testament if you ask me. But he ain't always a dick. Once in a while, he comes through. Saved my baby sister once. He'll save your girl, too." Rodeo tried to sound more sure than he really was. He didn't know if Kori would pull through or not. People kept saying it wasn't genetic, but it seemed fairly common for siblings to share immunity. He could only hope the same applied for the Stones.
"Let her know... let her know I'm thinkin' 'bout her. Wishin' her the best," Rodeo said, feeling his stomach twist again as he thought about that poor girl inside, badly wounded and likely frightened out of her mind. He only hoped he could say something to comfort her, but he was sure that Mike's presence would do that a lot more than his words ever could. "Tell her I'll see her when she gets out."