Jack glared at Daniel as he heard the voice from behind the hotel door. He walked over to Daniel but he didn't untie him.

"I'll find you again, Daniel. Don't think that I won't." He landed a sharp hit to the side of Daniel's head with the butt of his pistol and moved out of the bedroom, closing the door behind him and heading to the hotel door. He opened it slowly.

"Our apologies. Dr. Jackson isn't feeling well, but he's resting now. I'll let him know you were by to check on him once I return from the pharmacy..."