"That's the third time this week." Dick said as he came down into the door.

"I don't get it, there was clearly a 911 call which went largely ignored because it's the glades and I checked the security camera." Felicity pointed to the screen. "There's absolutely no explanation for what I saw."

Digg frowned as Felicity played back the footage. There was the store where the supposed robbery was taking place. A masked man with a gun clearly entered the store. Then things got complicated. In the blink of an eye the masked man was outside, tied to the streetlamp, the gun lying broken on the ground.

"When I got there, that's what it look like." Digg said. "And I was only about 5 minutes away."

"I don't know what to tell you, the camera doesn't lie." Felicity glared. "Which is frustrating because what it's saying is impossible." She replayed the footage for about the hundredth time.

They both looked back at the screen.

"Any luck finding him?" Digg asked, quietly. Felicity bit her lip and shook her head.

"The last postcard Thea got was from Venice, but that was another dead end. Most tourist stores don't keep digital records so there's nothing I can do." Her voice softened and she looked down at the keyboard.

"Hey," Digg put his hand on her shoulder. "It's okay."

"No it's not," Felicity pushed his hand away. "everyone's under investigation at work, there's a giant hole in the city because we didn't stop Merlyn, we can't find Oliver anywhere and now something is running around stopping crime…" She paused. "Okay that last thing isn't bad, but I don't like things I don't understand."

Digg sighed. "Maybe we need a break." He looked around at the lair. "Hanging out down here too much can't be healthy."

"I'm not giving up." Felicity said stubbornly, replaying the video. "Maybe if I slow down the play time…" The screens went out. "HEY!" She turned to glare at Digg who was holding the computer cords in his hands, having clearly just unplugged them. "Do you have any idea how stupid that was? You never just rip the plug out of a computer, how –"

"FELICITY." Digg shouted over her. "You're spiraling. Go home, sleep and don't come back down here for a few days. You're obsessing and I refuse to see the darkness of this place swallow you up.'

"But-"

"No."

"Can I just-"

"Go home." Digg crossed his arms and frowned at her.

Felicity huffed. "Fine, but I'm only going because it suits me." She grabbed her bag and went to the stairs.

"You'll thank me later." Digg called after her.


Clark watched the small blonde as she came out of a side entrance into the alley. He'd followed her partner here after he'd noticed him showing up at the scene of the almost robbery. It had been the third time he'd shown up at one of the crimes he'd stopped. Clark had been worried that he was investigating him, but apparently he and his blonde partner had no idea what was happening. They were genuinely trying to help the people of the Glades. Clark pulled his collar up. Maybe he should move on, find a new town. It was dangerous to stay in one place for too long and the two people in the basement were already suspicious that something was wrong. But then Clark looked around at the Glades. People here had had their lives torn apart. They needed help and hope. He would stay a little longer and help with the reconstruction. He'd just have to be more careful to not show up on the radar of the blonde and her partner.