She does, reluctantly

Laurel couldn't believe what she just heard, the nerve of this guy, to think that she would just show off her body for information. She had half a mind to just beat him bloody, information or not.

On the other hand, this wasn't just any bit of info. Her sisters life might depend on it. Could she really risk her sister just to preserve what little was left of her modesty. It's not as if he hasn't already seen her body, along with half of Star City after tonight. She hated herself for it but there was only one option.

"Fine" she said through gritted teeth. "I'll do it"

"Great" he said, his smile growing wider.

Laurel moved forward to remove the blindfold only to hesitate. She could rationalise it in her head but she couldn't bring herself to actually do it.

"Today would be good" he said.

"Shut up" Laurel growled. She hated how easily all this had gotten under her skin.

"You know I've already seen you, I don't see what the big deal is".

"Shut up" Laurel repeated. She knew she had to do it. For Sara's sake.

Before she could talk herself out of it, she grabbed the blindfold and yanked it off his head closing her eyes while she did it in a futile attempt to convince herself that this wasn't happening. She also **** her arms to remain at her side even as she desperately wanted to cover herself to maintain what little modesty she had left.

"Nice" she heard the man say to himself before giving off an appreciative whistle. Laurel felt her blood boil knowing that this pig was looking over her entire body and there was nothing she could do. Even tied to a chair, he still had more power and dignity than she did. "Now turn around"

"What?" she snapped.

"I got a pretty good look when you were running away, I'd hate to waste the chance to see that ass again"

At that, Laurel finally opened her eyes to look at him and sure enough he was leering at every inch of her body. She couldn't believe how much control he was exerting over her but given the circumstances, Laurel decided to just play along. At least until she got Sara back to safety.

So she slowly turned her back to him, exposing her shapely rear for this man child to gawk at for as long as he wants. It only took a few seconds before he voiced his approval.

"Just like I remembered it" he said with smug satisfaction. "Don't suppose I could convince you to pose for a selfie?"

At that Laurel turned around. "Not happening, I did what you asked now where's my sister?" She demanded.

"Your sister?" He asked puzzled.

Crap, they didn't know about their relation. Did she just put Sara in danger? No she couldn't have, no one but this guy knows and he's not going anywhere.

"The girl from my apartment." She explained. "Where is she?"

"You fought naked in front of your sister?" He asked feigning disgust. "Have you no shame?"

With that last remark Laurel lost her temper and grabbed him by the throat no longer caring about her nudity.

"Tell me where she is you son of a bitch!" She screamed in his face.

His attitude completely changed. "Eastside docks. Warehouse 52. That's where we were supposed to take you." He managed to gurgle out before Laurel let him go and picked up the rag, reapplying it to gag his mouth and render him silent.

"Thank you" she said mockingly before punching him out cold.

At least now she had an address. She had been by the docks hundreds of times, she was sure she could find the warehouse. Although she hated the idea of once again driving naked through the city, she didn't have time to find clothes or figure out the mercenary's ridiculously complicated uniform. So leaving the man where he was, Laurel got back into the car and drove off to save Sara.