"Right." Rob looked at Johnny before looking to the door where Max had disappeared. "Right." It was really the only thing he could say without getting overly chatty. At the moment, Rob didn't want to talk. Usually running was an answer to being lied to, if what happened could really be called that, but running away wasn't a choice, not if his sister was in trouble. Of course, it was hypocritical; he had told more than one lie to his own mother, and a couple to his sister. Even though he doubted either were the women he'd actually grown up with.
"We'll handle this after we get Mary." He looked at the door again. "Where are we going?"