Both Finn and Jake calmly slid out from behind the saftey of the tinted windows, dark rectangular framed sunglasses blanced on the bridge of their noses. Marceline quickly made her way to Finn's open door as the two brothers made their way up to the large men who seemed to be buldging out of their suites. Jake glanced over at Finn, his brow furrowing with concern. But Finn only had his right hand resting in his trouser pocket and his left hung to his side. Jake tried to copy his brother's motions, placing his hands into his trouser pockets, his right hand enclosing around his hand gun.
" can we help you with something?" one of the burly men asked, moving to block their path to the door. Finn held a calm face as he sized up the men and figured it would just be better if they weaseled their way in.
" maybe, we're here for your boss." Finn simply said while pushing his other hand in his other pocket. Both men looked at eachother then back.
" who's asking for him?"
" The Ghosts." Finn stated simply, getting a wide eyed look from his brother that he ignored. The large men laughed in his face.
" so where are they? I don't see any ghosts around?" the first one laughed, slapping his companions back.
" their called The Ghosts for a reason. Now we just want to step in and speak to your boss man for a few minutes." the attractive blonde examined his nails as if he were bored of the burely men who were now glaring at him behind their shades. Jake stood rigid at his brothers side.
" look kid, we can't let you through unless you gots an appointment." the second explained, crossing his heavy arms over his chest with a huff. Finn glared daggers at the men before shrugging it off.
" ok, that's fine. But don't come crying to me when Marley's men come breaking down your door cause you wouldn't let his finest gaurds come and talk with your boss for a few simple minutes." Finn swiftly pulled out his cell phone from his left pocket and began to dial a number as a worried glance passed between the two men.
" ho-hold up kid. Ain't no reason for tellin' Marley nothin'." the first said with his arms up in a surrendered position.
" yeah, we'll go talk to the boss right now and see if he can sees ya. Just don't go sneakin' a call out. We don't want no trouble." the second confirmed before both men scurried into the dingy building with their tails between their legs. After the door closed Finn's face held a smirk.
" come on Jake." the blonde grabbed the stuned brunette and dragged him around to the side of the building were only a single vent showed any signs of escape.
" you think we can fit through that?" Jake exclaimed, his own laughter bubbling up. Finn rolled his eyes before crouching down and putting his hands to his mouth as if he were trying to warm them with his breath. Before his brother had a chance to ask him what he was doing, the blonde let out a realistic whippoorwill chirp from his hands. He hushed Jake as he seen his mouth begin to open in confusion. A few moments later a weaker chirp was returned.
" she's in there all right." Finn stated, standing from his stooped position and returning back to the front steps.
" when did you come up with that?" the ruffled brunette asked, his hands casually in his pockets. Finn only shrugged his shoulders as the door was heaved open, a confused look on a smaller gaurd that had been pushed out to retreive both of them.
" um, come in." he said hesitantly before opening the door wider for the brothers to enter the building.
After the smaller gaurd had dropped them off in a small sitting room that was furnished with a plush dark chocolate leather couch with a matching love seat and two individual chairs.
" alright, I tapped into their computer and found some blue prints." came the voice of Marcie and the clicking of her laptop.
" what do you got?" Finn asked quietly.
" well, if she's in there then they should be holding her in the basement. There's this huge space with no lable." she explained, tapping rapidly.
" alright, I'll go keep Ricardio busy, you go find Fi." Jake said simply, drumming his fingers against the arm of his chair. Finn nodded once, and then he was up and leaning on the archway.
" alright, they took you to the smaller sitting room to the left of the foyer, so you're gonna have to get to the back of the building, you can follow the hall to the back but it goes straight passed Ricardio's office. So your gonna have to take the service hall." the raven haired woman explained.
" alright but were is that?" the blonde asked.
" just go across the foyer and take a left." Finn followed her directions as sneaky as possible. " after that you're gonna go through a door way." he opened the door quickly and hurried inside as he heard voices coming for Jake. " you're gonna pass three doors on your left, the first is gonna be the service way to the kitchen, the next is the laundry room, and after that is what looks like a bed chamber. You have to go through the fourth door." Finn quickly passed the kitchen, hearing muffled voices and clanging of pots and pans as the chef wipped up what smelt like early sped by the laundry room, the distinct smell of detergent tickled his nose. As he passed the third door he couldn't help but to notice the door was firmly closed and soft moans came from the inside. He chuckled to himself before pressing his ear to the forth door, pushing it open slowly. " you should be in the wine cellar, which is weird because its on the first floor and wouldn't really count as a wine cellar. But anyway you gotta find the hatch to get underground. The blue prints say it sould be in the middle of the room." Marcie's voice sang. Finn noticed a raise under the fancy persian rug. He leaned down and flopped it over revealing two solid wooden doors leading into the ground. " you're on your own now. Good luck Finn. Be careful." he smiled lightly, raising a single door and heading under.