"Uh oh" Claudia said while looking at the screen in front of her.

"Uh oh what do you mean uh oh?" Artie said coming over to look at the screen. "Oh, I see I'll get Myka and Pete you go..."

"Ya ya I know run a trace, already on it." Claudia said thinking that she'd like it if maybe just once someone would treat her like she wasn't a child. Granted she may act like a kid sometimes, but that didn't mean she wasn't smart.

"Myka is Pete with you?"

"Yes we just finished up here. What's going on?"

"Get back here to the Warehouse," with that Artie ended the "call" if you were to consider the Farnsworth a phone that is. Because if he told them anymore then he would be hit with a bunch of questions and he didn't have time for that right now.

"Artie...Artie. You know I hate when he does that" Myka said while putting the Farnsworth away. "Pete...Pete, are you even listening?"

Pete was busy playing with the tobacco pipe that belonged to Abraham Lincoln. "What Myka, oh ya I heard we need to get back."

"Ok so let's go already before you break something."

At the Warehouse Claudia was following the money that had been taken out of HG's account. It was seemingly random a flower place here, a pastry shop there. "I don't know Artie it doesn't look like she's up to anything bad, at least not "end the world because even though women wear pants they still don't make as much money as men" kind of bad."

"Anything that has to do with HG is bad. She can't be trusted." Artie said wondering why no one else truly seemed to realize how much of a loose cannon Wells is.

Claudia wonders why Artie is so strongly against HG, sure she is technically a murderer, but it was like the 1800's or something like that. She only hurt the men who hurt her daughter.

Myka tries to sleep on the way back to the Warehouse, but considering the fact that Pete talked her into letting him drive and the fact that he tends to have a short attention span makes her a little wary of falling asleep. Half fearing she'd wake up in Alaska or someplace like that because Pete saw a sign for Pancakes as large as your head or something childish like that.

So instead she lets her mind wander and as always it winds up coming back to that same smile, well more of a smirk and that voice, God that voice that drives her crazy. She doesn't understand why no one can see what she sees why they always accept the surface layers and never try to learn more than that. She's too busy with her thoughts to realize they're back at the Warehouse until she hears Pete talking to her.

"Myka, Hello Earth to Myka."

"I'm sorry what?"

"I said we're here, but you know you can just sit in the car if you like. I mean it's not as if we have anything to do."

"Shut up Pete" Myka said rolling her eyes to cover up the fact that she'd totally spaced out.

"Oh My God did Myka Berring just roll her eyes?"

"Pete"

"Yes Myka?"

"Are you forgetting I carry a gun?"

"Ok point taken lets just get inside."

As they made their way inside, Claudia was still trying to piece together exactly what HG was up to. Artie was rambling on and on about how evil she is, and Claudia was tuning him out.

"Hey guys" Claudia said when she heard Pete and Myka come in.

"Good you're here" Artie said when seeing them come in. "We have a problem a huge problem."

"Artie come on it's not that serious" Claudia said

"Ok what's going on" Myka said looking from one to the other

"Ya what she said" was Pete retort

"Wells is back on the grid. I had Claudia flag Wells' bank accounts, so we would be alerted if an account were touched and we got a hit."

"What?" Myka and Pete said at the same time.

Artie went on to rattle of the list of things that Claudia had compiled from the flower shop to the pastry shop etc.

Claudia looked at Myka and got the feeling that she wasn't paying attention which was you know unlike her. She was going to ask what was wrong when suddenly Myka started talking.

"You know what you guys I forgot something back at the Inn, and I'm going to go back, get it, then come right back. If you need me for anything just let me know." With that, she walked out the door before anyone had the time to stop her.

The three remaining occupants of the Warehouse were just looking at the closed door with their mouths hanging open before Pete who recovered first and started to cover for his partner.

"That's right she said she felt something was wrong with her weapon and wanted to use one of her other ones, so it wouldn't affect any missions."

Artie too busy focusing on HG, to put too much thought into the actions of his agent just went back to where he left off.

Claudia, on the other hand, definitely thinks something is up with Myka, so she sends Lena a text message asking her to tell her is Myka shows up there.

Myka pulled out her cell as soon as the door closed behind her and started running to her car. She flipped open the phone, and speed dialed the number 49. "Come on pick up." She said while throwing the car in reverse and doing a 180 degree turn that would make any Nascar driver proud.

"Helena Wells you call me back right this instant," was the message she left. Oh Goddess what am I going to do?