On Thursday night you'll find Him where you want Him

Far from the crowd... in the gardens of Gethsemane

"I sent it. Its all there, everything you need to know. That little bimbo will be scrambled eggs in no time. And to think... that... that nosy meddling bratbelieved every single lie I told her!" Cat cackled,on the phonewith her employer;
a vicious warmongering billionaire in charge of a massive terrorist arms company

Cat hasnt met him face to face but she knows that he hates all superhumans and normal humans with a unending grudge shrouded in mystery. Despite this, Cat personally enjoyed the aspect of selling her country, her trusted employee,and
hersoul to some mysterious figure who would be feared and loathed as the ultimate form of evil

"Do not fail me, Grant. Once Karas dead, get out of National City before the Eye vaporizes the entire cesspool. I dont need to remind you of how Lena failedme..." A cold sociopathic voice rasped over thephone,
/the echoesof Lena's dying screams repeating in Cat's mind

Just then, after oversleeping again followed by a clumsy bike ride down to CatCo, Kara finally entered the top floor to see that the workplace was eerily quiet.

"Hello? J-Jimmy? Winn?" Kara called out, looking around the silent walls and corridors before seeing a trail of blood from inside the breakroom. Nervously opening it, Kara let out a bloodcurdling scream at the awful sight before her

Winn and James hung from the ceiling, intestines, bowels and various organs messily removed. On the wall was a disturbing message written in blood

YOU SHOULDVE STAYED ON KRYPTON BANDITALL OF YOUR KIND WILL PERISH

SIGNED HANDSOME JACK

Kara inhaled before bursting out of the room cowering behind the desk, sucking on her thumb while texting Alex on her phone

Sisy please come get me. Somethings wrong at CatCo

What happened?

Winn and James... they're dead

WHAT?! Who did it?

I dont know im really scared I think someones trying to kill me

Where ARE you?!

Under my desk

Stay there im on my way

Switching her iPhone off, Kara huddled under the desk hyperventilating silently unaware that Cat had exited her office, a knife in her hand and a bone chilling smile on her face. Cat had always hated Kara for her goody two shoes personality and her meddlesome
/alter ego

Meanwhile, a sleek heavy armoured Hummer limo roared down the highways en route to CatCo. At the wheel was a slender woman with blonde braided hair and a determined look on her face. At the back were her three cohorts along for the ride. One had a lookof
/dread and uncertainty, the other was polishing his 1875 Peacemaker and the third who was the leader of this odd outfit was waiting patiently knowing that everything was going as planned

Elsewhere...

"Hank! You better come see this!" A DEO agent barked, Henry Henshaw slamming his drink of bourbon on the desk as his look of anger changed to panic at what he saw on the TV

HYPERION OCCUPATION: 45 STATES REMAINING

"What the hell?!" Henshaw gasped, everyone calling their loved ones on their cell phones checking if they were safe and sound. Alex had just finished her sisters text and then it hit her. This morning Karas information was deleted from all internet data
/banks then the CIA said a Hyperion uplink was located in CatCo

It means one thing: Cat Grant is a traitor!

"Alex, where the hell are you going?! Theres a state of emergency going on,havent you heard? Some psychopath'swaging WW3 on us with these big ass killer robots!" Hank yelled as Alex got on her motorbike

"Hank, my sisters in trouble and I have the feeling Cat's up to something and it has a connection to whats going on" Alex harshly replied, speeding off in a hurry

I dont know who this guy is or what he is but He fucked with the wrong planet and NO ONE fucks with the Danvers twins