Jack whipped around and drew his gun. He sprinted as quickly as possible through the thick undergrowth on the jungle floor. The unease of the whole damned situation was causing him to lose composure and his flesh began to ever so slightly warp and deform. Jack came to a halt upon realizing that one of them, whoever they were, had captured Billy. His eyes moved from Kitty to Billy's assailants. He too took aim at them, and growled.
"We'll cover you, Kaplan. Can you cut yourself down?"