"I kinda thought you might be back in here again," Joe said with a wry smile. "What can I do for you?"
"Things are moving fast, Joe. And Amanda's baby is coming faster than any of us thought. "Things are moving quickly, Joe," Duncan said. "Amanda's child is coming even. And it's dangerous for them to stay in the city."
"I know. Got all kinds of buzz going on," Joe nodded. "This is probably breaking Watcher protocol, but so are Horton's people. So screw 'em. They ain't playing by the rules, neither am I. I know a place out in the Mediterranean. Let's get Amanda to your barge, and I'll get you guys out there. She'll be safe enough. Not many know about it, and apparently, it's the site of some sort of ancient temple, not sure whose. In other words, Holy Ground."
"When can you be ready to go?" Duncan asked.
"Now. I guessed this was coming and gave everyone else the night off. Let me just close up and get some stuff..."
Joe disappeared behind the bar and then returned with a small bag, and some handguns. He offered them to Duncan and Ritchie. Ritchie took one immediately, checking the action to make sure it was loaded. Duncan was more hesitant.
Joe said, "I know your kind doesn't use these much, but you'll also be dealing with MY kind. And they have no problems shooting you. In fact, they would prefer it."
Duncan sighed and took it, and checked over the weapon like an expert, then put it away.
"Let's go," he said.
The three men took to the streets, attempting to look casual, but their senses were tuned to the maximum, ready to act instantly...