Elsie claps a hand over her mouth to hold back a shriek, and Wolfwood follows the Punisher, stepping on it to keep the man pinned beneath it groaning on the ground.

When he casts a glance at the other guy, he lifts his hands, shaking his head, and drops his gun.

"Good," Wolfwood tells him, then grimaces as he grips his arm and looks to the kids.

"You," he says to the oldest, who drags his eyes away from Pierre's inert body. "Where's the crew?"

The boy points a shaking finger at the other hatch, and Wolfwood nods to Michael to check it out.

"With luck, they'll just be tied up or drugged. Speaking of..."

The two thugs hang their heads.