Instead of the bed, there was a long table with two chairs on each side and two chairs along a back wall. The MP took up a spot by the door and the other agent took up a spot where he could see both men from full profile. His attention was evenly split between them. Carrie wasn't sure what he was looking for because he hadn't been able to articulate any thing from what Walker had told him that was useful.

Carrie, on the other hand, moved to a spot where Brody could see her. The room was too small for them to slip a note or whisper much of anything useful and she didn't know Walker well enough to study his face for reactions. If he said something off, she'd do better trying to spot it in Brody's reaction to him. And she'd be keeping her word to be there with him so much better if he could see her.

Walker flinched visibly at the embrace, but only for a moment. It could as easily be attributed to his injuries as anything else. When it passed, he grabbed Brody's shoulders and laughed loudly. "Can't kill us, man. We're too damn tough."