"Fine. Don't bother with anything. I'll see myself out." Eliot was pissed off again. Vance had threatened to kill them ever since they arrived in this dimension. Money would get them out from under his thumb permanently and nothing else.
Eliot slammed the door shut behind him and returned to the downstairs apartment. He left his wet boots by the door and got himself a beer. He drank most of it down before finding April. "Don't tire yourself out. We don't have to go until Thursday."