Chapter 2

Walter ran back up and tried the door while Zoë and Eric scanned the basement and didn't see any immediate threat, it just seemed like a general basement.

"Was that a bomb, or was it just a trigger to close the door?" Zoë asked as she and Eric helped Natalia up after they stepped over the taught wire across the bottom step. Natalia brushed herself down after she thanked both Eric and Zoë before Eric gently pulled Zoë to his other side. 'Well, it can't be a bomb as we're all in one piece still.' Zoë thought to herself.

"Guys, this door is locked." Walter called as he turned back around at the top of the old wooden stairs.

"Is there a key?" Zoë asked as she looked up at the boards on the walls where a load of tools hung at the back of the basement. She, Eric and Natalia all rushed over and looked for any sort of key while they rifled through draws and moved tools.

"I can't see any." Natalia said and then turned around to head back up the small flight of stairs and tripped again as she forgot about the wire.

"Nat, look where you're going and be careful." Zoë said firmly as she walked back over to her and pulled her up as she rubbed her forehead after smacking it on one of the steps. Zoë's facial expression then softened as her eyes studied her forehead which looked to be fine. "Be careful." Zoë said again, but much softer as she backed off from Natalia and then walked over to Eric as Natalia walked up the stairs, feeling slightly embarrassed.

"I can't see any keys." Eric said as he looked to Zoë. They continued to look around, but there was not even one key in sight.

"Hey, Zoë, Eric… this was a trap." Natalia said as she ran back down the stairs and jumped over the wire with Walter following.

"Be careful, Walter." Zoë said softly and he was careful as he stepped over the wire.

"Why? What makes you say that?" Zoë asked as she looked around and placed her hands on her hips while she tilted her head.

"There's 3 new automatic locks on that door and it was set up to close and lock when that wire was tripped over." Natalia said and Zoë looked around as she lightly bit her lip.

"It could have been to keep something from being taken from down here?" Walter suggested softly.

"Yeah, but my doors are double locked and that can be triggered in various ways. It's nothing unusual to have tight security." Zoë said as she looked back to them with a thinking expression.

"Yes, but you don't have wire laying around your house to trip someone. Well, I would assume anyway…" Natalia said as she looked at Zoë and Zoe nodded as she could see Natalia's point.

"What if our killer came here for whatever could have been hidden down here? The vic disturbed him and was then killed? I mean, if you're looking carefully you would have seen that wire." Eric said and Zoë nodded as she pursed her lips slightly while she tried to piece everything together. None of them seemed particularly alarmed about the fact that they were locked down in a basement of a crime scene until Zoë mentioned it.

"We should probably try and get out of here." Zoë said calmly and they all nodded as they checked their phones but had no signal. "Walter, Nat try and get that door open, Eric and I will look for a key or anything to prise the door open." She said softly and they nodded and went back up and started banging to try and notify the officers outside as well as trying to pull the door open as well as kicking it, but they couldn't get much power behind the kick as they were on a flight of old wooden stairs. Eric and Zoë looked everywhere they could.

"I'm not finding anything, Eric." Zoë said as she placed her hands on her hips and looked at the messy work bench. Parts had been smeared in oil where someone had obviously been working while other parts didn't seem to be touched at all.

"Neither." Eric replied as he looked over to Zoë.

"Any luck up there?" Zoë called as she looked over to the stairs.

"No, this door is not opening." Walter shouted as he ran back down with Natalia following, they were both starting to panic, but Zoë was remaining calm as was Eric. They looked to Zoë as she took a deep breath through her nose while she thought to herself.

"Do you guys smell that?" She asked and they all then took a small sniff while she frowned at them.

"It's sweet." Eric said as he looked to Zoë and she nodded as her eyes began to search the ceiling.

"This room is filling with gas and fast." She said as she looked back at them. They looked around for any windows but there was nothing. Zoë then caught a glimpse of a large piece of plywood that had been screwed into the wall. She quickly walked over to the work benches and climbed up while they all looked at her curiously while Eric quickly rushed after her. "There might be a window behind this board." Zoë said as she began to try and pull the board off the wall, but realised it was screwed in to the wall tightly.

"Be careful, Zoë." Eric said as he stood behind her to make sure she was safe and in case she fell.

"I can't get it off, is there a crowbar or anything?" Zoë asked as she looked around and they shook their heads as their eyes all scanned the work benches.

"Any tools that could be used to get out have been taken by the looks of it… or they were never here." Walter said and Eric helped Zoë down slowly. She stepped foot back on the floor and looked up at Eric with a mild frown developing. She then turned to a door that was half-concealed under the stairs.

"What is that sound?" Natalia asked when they could hear something behind the door.

"I'm not sure… I'm not sure I want to find out either." Zoë said quietly as she frowned worriedly at the door and stepped back as she tilted her head, trying to rattle her brain to work out what the sound was. Her eyes wandered over to Walter who began to walk over to the door.

"Walter, what are you doing?" Eric questioned.

"There may be a way out through the door or something to help us get out at least. It's worth a look, isn't it?" Walter asked as he glanced back to them. They all stepped back and Eric gently but subtly moved to stand before Zoë to try and shield her from any potential threat. 'Better him than me, I guess.' Eric thought to himself as Zoë and Natalia placed their hands on their guns to ready themselves for anything. Zoë continued to listen to the noise coming from behind the door and she knew she knew the sound. 'I've heard that sound billions of times before, I swear! What is it?' She thought to herself as she frowned at the dark door as Walter took hold of the door handle and began to twist it.

"No! Walter don't!" Zoë yelled when she realised that the noise sounded much like a dog scratching at something. "No Walter!" Zoë shouted as he opened the door a little and then heard the snarling bark of a vicious sounding dog before Walter was thrown back when the door nearly swung off it's hinges when the dog bolted out of the small cupboard it had been trapped in. The large, heavy Rottweiler managed to push Walter to the floor as it towered above him, trying to bite at Walter's face and neck. Walter fought with all he had and managed to avoid the dogs sharp teeth before Zoë pushed Eric out of the way and dove over Walter wrapping her arms around the dogs neck and pulling it to the floor as she placed her hands over it's snout and mouth to hold it's jaws together. She managed to get one leg over the dog to prevent it from getting up but it was extremely strong and she knew that she couldn't be able to hold it down much longer while Eric pulled a very shaken Walter up from the floor.

"Get a rope or something! I can't hold this dog forever!" Zoë shouted at them while Natalia stood there staring at Zoë in shock. Eric and Natalia then sprang into action and darted around the basement with their hearts pumping wildly trying to find anything to tie the dog to something else with. Walter just stood in the middle of the room trembling as he looked down to Zoë holding the dog that was around her weight, probably more.

"I got a rope!" Eric shouted back to Zoë as he turned with the nylon rope in his hands.

"Is it strong enough to hold this dog?" Zoë shouted back and Eric nodded as he rushed over and knelt down and put his weight on the dog too to help Zoë as he could see Zoë really struggling while Natalia and Walter backed off slightly.

"Tie a tight strong loop in one end and then thread the other end through the loop. We can get that over the dogs neck and tie it to something." She said when the dog began to really struggle and she used more force to keep the dog down. "Each time it pulls on the rope, the loop tightens around it's neck, it'll stop the dog from pulling hard." Zoë directed and Eric followed her instructions and made sure that the knots were as tight as he could get it. He got it over the dog's mouth and nose before he took over holding it's strong jaws together while Zoë got the rope around it's neck.

"Okay, can we move the dog over to the wall to tie the rope around the pole?" Zoë asked and Eric nodded.

"Yeah, I've got the dog, we'll drag it because there is no way I'm letting it get to it's feet again." Eric said and he saw the hesitation in her eyes. "Zoë, I'm not letting this dog up." Eric said firmly.

"Just be careful please." Zoë asked and Eric nodded and then began to drag the dog over to the wall with Zoë's help while Walter remained frozen to the spot with bleeding hands and Natalia had moved back even further. 'I swear I can see the devil in that dogs eyes. It's evil!' Natalia thought to herself as she swallowed and watched Eric and Zoë reach the pole.

"Okay Zoë, can you get on the dog again? I'll tie the rope?" Eric asked and Zoë nodded and began to try to take over for Eric but the dog moved more and began to get it's jaws free when they tried to swap so Zoë quickly moved back and allowed Eric to apply more force. "Okay, okay don't worry. I've got the dog. Natalia, can you come and help please?" Eric asked as he glanced back to her and she shook her head. "Natalia, please?" He asked but she didn't reply. Zoë exhaled heavily and then picked up the end of the rope and looked to the pole. She threaded it around the back of the pole but her mind drew a blank when she began to think about how to tie it. Eric looked up at her and could see that she was drawing a blank. He knew that she had problems with tying things as Horatio had mentioned it in passing before and he remembered that he didn't see her tying anything when building that temporary shelter when they were stranded on an island.

'Just give it a go.' Zoë thought to herself and tried to work her hands to tie the rope around the pole but it just wasn't working.

"Zoë, don't worry." Eric said warmly before he looked back to Natalia when Zoë began to get frustrated with herself more than anything else. She exhaled forcefully and tried again after she glanced back to Natalia but saw Natalia still just standing there. "Zoë, it's okay." Eric said as he looked back to Natalia.

"Natalia, I need you to come here and help, please. I've got the dog but I can't hold it much longer!" Eric questioned before he glanced over to Walter who was still frozen with his bleeding hands by his sides.

"But–" Natalia started but Eric had begun to get frustrated himself as he knew Zoë was trying her very best to tie the rope around the pole and was still trying which was causing frustration while Natalia stood there and watched.

"Natalia, help, please." Eric asked firmly as he looked at her with a frown, he couldn't work out why she wouldn't help as it was clear that Zoë was really struggling.

"Please Natalia, I'm unable to tie things up. The dog won't get you. I'll also help restrain it if you can tie the rope." Zoë asked when she gave up trying when Eric just stared at her in disbelief. 'What's wrong with her? She's always happy to help.' Eric thought to himself. Natalia looked to Zoë and could see that she was very stressed and then stepped forwards with a nod.

"You better not be lying to me about not being able to tie." Natalia grumbled quietly as she moved forwards when Zoë dropped the rope and helped Eric restrain the dog.

"Why would I lie about that right now? Surely the only thing I want to do is tie this dog up rather than sit on it again? I don't even like to admit that I can't tie things up." Zoë grumbled back as Natalia picked up the rope and began to tie it around the pole. She quickly backed off when she'd tied it and then watched Zoë pull on it to make sure it was strong enough. She then pulled it more to tighten it before she looked to Eric and nodded.

"Okay, Zoë get back." Eric said firmly.

"Be careful Eric." Zoë begged firmly back and he nodded.

"Just get back and see to Walter." Eric said warmly and she nodded and then quickly walked over to Walter and placed a hand on his arm as she looked up at his terrified facial expression. His eyes didn't move off the growling dog.

"Please be careful Eric." Zoë begged again as she looked back to him as he readied himself to get up off the dog and move away quickly. He took a deep breath and then stood up quickly before he ran over to Zoë and Walter as the dog began to bark again as it stood up too and began to pull on the rope. 'I hope that rope holds!' Eric thought to himself as he stood mostly in front of Zoë again and looked back to the dog which begin to back off again when the rope tightened around its neck.

"Is that a safe way to tie the rope? It's not going to strangle the dog, is it?" Natalia asked.

"No, the dog will back off when it gets too tight, you can buy leads like it to train your dogs not to pull on the lead." Zoë said and Natalia nodded. "Just don't go near it, it looks manic, I don't think it's been fed in a few days." Zoë said as she walked over to a cupboard where she'd seen dog food and then threw a few handfuls of the dried food over to the dog.

"Rottweiler's shouldn't be allowed to be kept as pets." Natalia muttered under her breath as Zoë began to look at Walter's hands while he stood there still entrapped in the hold the vicious dog had over him.

"It's not the dog that's the problem, it's the owners. Most Rottweiler's are gorgeous dogs with a heart of gold. It's just this one has been abused clearly and has been trained to harm other's. Never blame the dog, there is no such thing as a dangerous breed, it's all the owners fault!" Zoë snapped back at her as she raised Walter's hands gently and then pulled her jacket off to wrap one hand up as Eric did the same with his jacket. Natalia backed down from Zoë and remained quiet.

"Walter, you're safe. Can you tell me if you hurt anywhere else?" Zoë asked warmly as her eyes skated around his face, neck and the rest of his body to see if he was hurt anywhere else and Walter shook his head.

"I know that's a scary thing, Walter. But you're going to be okay." Zoë said warmly and Walter nodded as he looked back to Zoë. "From the looks of the wounds, it looks like it's only superficial wounds, they're only light gashes. You managed to keep the dogs head away well." Zoë said warmly and Walter nodded again as he exhaled a long, deep breath.

"Thank you Zoë, you saved my life." He said quietly as he replayed watching Zoë dive over him and take the dog with her again in his mind. He felt eternally grateful towards Zoë who smiled at him warmly.

"It wasn't just me, Eric was a big help, Natalia did help too." Zoë said warmly as she rubbed his arm slightly.

"I'm sorry, I've never been in a situation like that before. I didn't want to get bit too!" Natalia said quietly as she looked at Zoë, Walter and Eric.

"At least you helped out in the end." Zoë mumbled softly before she looked back to the dog who seemed to have calmed down but still looked like it would happily rip the faces off each of them. Zoë took a few deep breaths and then raised one hand to her chest to feel her heart pounding away. 'I think that dog nearly gave me a heart attack.' She thought to herself.

"Hey, you okay?" Eric asked warmly, growing a little concerned when he saw Zoë raise a hand to her chest and stepped forwards himself to place his hand on her arm as he thought she was having chest pain as her eyes grew heavier. He then looked over to Natalia who's eyes also seemed to be getting heavier.

"Is it me, or are you guys feeling sleepy?" Zoe asked as she looked up at them with her heart pounding as she began to panic just a little more. They nodded as she coughed lightly. 'No! The gas! No! No! What if it stops me from getting pregnant?! What if it hinders our chances of me conceiving? Horatio will hate me! I need to get out of here now! What if I don't ever have Horatio's baby because of this gas? I'll hate myself! What if I'm in the very early stages of pregnancy now? What if we conceived a few days ago and this hinders the fertilisation stage? Oh my gosh, NO!' She shouted at herself in her head. "No! This can't be happening!" She said loudly as she shook her head and began to tremble. She quickly pulled a cloth from her pocket and pulled her phone out to dial for Horatio as she put the cloth over her mouth and nose. She didn't have any signal though so she began to walk around the room in an effort to find signal. She stopped when one bar appeared on the phone and she pressed dial. They all turned to her as she went to push the call button as she looked up. She then looked up at the old-style furnace sat in the corner of the basement and dropped her phone and cloth. She quickly turned as she began to whimper and ran towards Eric.

"Horatio! Where's Horatio!?" She cried as she gripped Eric's biceps and put her head against his chest which caught him completely by surprise.

"Woah, Zoë calm down, you're alright." Eric said, a little confused and startled as he looked from her to Natalia, then to Walter to see if either of them had startled Zoë, but neither had moved.

"I need Horatio now!" She cried and he quickly put his arms around her with a deep frown. He could feel her trembling against his body as she sobbed into his chest as the dog flopped on the floor.

XX

Meanwhile, Horatio was outside with frank, just discussing the case when the conversation turned more personal and friendly.

"How's married life for you then, H?" Frank asked with his half-smile.

"It's great, thank you, Frank." Horatio said with his secret smile appearing as he looked down to the sunglasses that were in his hands as he fiddled with them. 'It's more than great, it's amazing.' Horatio thought to himself.

"Yeah?" Frank asked and Horatio glanced up at him.

"Yeah." Horatio said with a nod as he glanced down again. 'Where are the team actually? Usually Zoë will have come out with her bright smile, then it would turn more cheeky when she saw me. My wife… Zoë-Mae Caine. The most perfect person in the world.' Horatio thought to himself with a dreamy expression that Frank caught a glimpse of.

"Any little Caine's on the horizon?" Frank asked quietly and Horatio looked up at him with his secret smile, but could feel a burst of energy.

"I'm afraid that's classified, Frank." Horatio said warmly with a bright smile, but he also felt quite smug in that he was trying for a baby with Zoë at that point in time. But he saw Frank's smile widen slightly as he placed his hands on his hips.

"I'm not a detective for nothing, H." Frank replied as he raised his eyebrows.

"We've yet to be lucky, but I'd appreciate it if you kept that to yourself, please Frank." Horatio admitted, as he just needed to tell someone that there was the potential for a baby on the way.

"Keeping it to myself is my middle name… or names, H. I hope you get lucky soon. I've not seen you this happy since–" Frank begun but stopped himself and then looked down at the floor.

"Since Maya?" Horatio asked as he knew that was what he was going to say.

"Yeah, H. Sorry." Frank admitted quietly with a nod.

"I've most certainly been this happy since Maya, it's just a different happy. You'd understand if you had a wife like Zoë and were trying for a baby, it's definitely a different happy." Horatio said warmly and Frank nodded with a small smile.

"Anyway, I think we have some work to do. There's a large crowd building." Frank said as he glanced over to the tape and Horatio nodded and began to walk over to the tape with Frank and saw a camera crew turn up.

XX

"Are you okay Zoe? What's wrong?" Natalia asked softly as she approached Zoë and reached out to touch her back, all were startled by her sudden and extreme change in behaviour and none of them could work out why.

"Don't touch me!" She screamed as she tried to get away but Eric held her tightly against him as he knew that she'd do something stupid if he let go of her. Natalia quickly moved back and looked to Walter who looked at Zoë very worriedly.

"Give me her phone now." Eric ordered Natalia as Walter backed away with wide eyes, horrified. Natalia quickly handed it to him and she pressed the call button before moving away very quickly while Zoë held onto Eric tightly. He kept one arm wrapped around her as he raised his other hand to his ear with the phone as it called Horatio.

"I'm on my way in beautiful." Horatio said warmly as he answered his phone, Eric could tell that Horatio had a smile on his face. 'Please don't cut out on me.' Eric pleaded the phone as he knew that signal was scarce in the basement as he'd previously checked his phone.

"H, it's Eric." He said just after Horatio had finished talking.

"Eric?" Horatio questioned sounding confused and his worry began to immediately build.

"Yes, we're stuck in the basement, we think it was a trap, it's filling with gas as we speak." Eric said and he heard Horatio take a sharp intake of air as he began to run into the house.

"Officers with me now." Horatio ordered the officers outside. Two officers quickly followed Horatio in. "Where?" Horatio questioned Eric when he got into the house and looked around.

"The basement, there's a door on the left in the hall, it's locked we can't get out and there's no windows. Zoë is… I don't know. Something's wrong, H." Eric said as he held Zoë and Horatio could hear her crying, which had his heart beating even faster and harder.

"What's happened?" Horatio questioned furiously.

"I don't know, she just turned around and then ran at me as she began to cry, calling for you. I don't know what to do." Eric said as he panicked while he held her tightly in an effort to give her a sense of security as it was clear that she was terrified of something.

"It's okay Zoë, I'm talking to Horatio now." He said softly as he looked down at her while she clung to him, sobbing hysterically.

"I need Horatio! Please!" She begged him as she looked up at him with tears streaming from her eyes.

"I'm trying Zo." Eric said as he looked into her pain-ridden eyes before she buried her face in his chest again and sobbed more.

"What's down there?" Horatio questioned Eric and Eric looked around again.

"Nothing other than some work tables. It's just a normal basement. There was a vicious dog, but it seems to be sleeping now… I think the gas has something to do with that as we're feeling sleepy too. We need an ambulance here, Walter's been bit quite bad." Eric said with a frown as Natalia and Walter also looked around for anything out of the ordinary. Eric then heard Horatio order a couple of officers to radio for ambulances.

"Okay, you need to calm her. Run your hand through her hair and rub her back if she'll allow you. Hand the phone to her." Horatio said softly and Eric quickly placed the phone against Zoë's ear as she took hold of it and he ran a hand through her hair as he rubbed her back and felt her relax a little as she continued to hold onto him with closed eyes.

"Horatio, where are you?" She questioned while she continued to cry.

"I'm right outside sweetheart, don't panic. I will get in there." Horatio said softly and she could hear his determination which made her feel a little better but she continued to tremble against Eric.

"There's gas, what if it stops… what if?" Zoë questioned but couldn't finish her sentence and Horatio picked up on her slurring slightly but also her sheer terror.

"It's okay Zoë, don't worry about that. What's bothering you? Something else is bothering you." Horatio said softly as he tried kicking at the door after the officers tried picking the lock as Natalia walked over to the work bench and leant against it as she tried to keep her eyes open herself.

"The furnace" she cried and Eric looked up at the furnace, confused. Both Natalia and Walter turned to look at the furnace, both were also confused.

"Okay what about the furnace sweetheart?" Horatio asked, hoping to try and calm her down via the phone, he knew his voice would have been helping her somewhat.

"He tried to burn me! He's going to come back! I don't want to talk about it here." She cried as she began to really slur her words. Eric had a slight inclination as to what was going on while Walter remained a little confused but had vague guess while Natalia was completely in the dark.

"What? We having tried to burn you!" Natalia slurred as she stood up and began to walk over to Zoë.

"Natalia, away now. Don't get involved in this." Eric warned lowly as he shot her a look to say don't argue with him.

"Okay sweetheart, don't panic, I'm right outside now, we're trying to get in." Horatio said softly and reassuringly, but he could hear her crying still. "Pass me back to Eric for the moment please, sweetheart." Horatio said calmly and she did as he asked before she wrapped her arm around Eric again.

"Eric, I need you to cover the furnace up with something. Try and gesture to Natalia to stay back, she'll make the situation worse. I can hear them both slurring, try and get them to slow their breathing down." Horatio said softly and Eric looked up to Natalia.

"Nat, can you cover that furnace please?" He asked and she nodded when he gave her the 'don't mess around' look.

"Yeah, that's done, H." Eric said slurred himself when he watched Natalia cover it up with an old, dusty sheet.

"Okay, we're trying to get in now, stay calm Eric. Get her to slow her breathing down, you too Eric." Horatio said softly when he could hear both of their rapid, deep breathing as Natalia leant back against the work surface with her head spinning and her eye-sight darkening.

"Zoë, I need you to take a deep breath for me, can you do that? I'll do it with you. Natalia, slow your breathing down too." Eric asked and Zoe nodded as she took a deep breath with him while Natalia was too far gone to even hear what Eric had said. "Natalia, hold on." Eric said as he tried to move but felt that he had a hold of Zoë's weight too so he couldn't move over to Natalia to help her as well.

"H, I think I heard Zoe wheeze." Eric said quietly as she sobbed again but much slower and quieter into Eric's chest. Eric knew that both Zoë and Natalia were first affected because they were much smaller and that Natalia was affect more than Zoë because Zoë had remained a lot more calm during the dog situation than Natalia had.

"Is her inhaler on her?" Horatio questioned as he began to really kick at the door as hard as he could and with everything he had.

"Zoë, do you have your inhaler?" Eric questioned as he began to panic himself again which caused his breathing to speed up again.

"I don't know." She slurred heavily as her arms loosened around his waist.

"Check her pockets Eric." Horatio said softly when he heard her slurred, barely audible answer and Eric quickly checked them, trying his best to avoid touching her inappropriately as he had to get his hand inside her jacket pockets and she was against him. He pulled out her inhaler and looked at it with confusion clouding most of his thought processes. He looked over to Natalia who'd slowly made her way to the floor to sit against the bench with her head slumped forwards.

"Yeah she has, but I…I." Eric began to slur more as his vision darkened considerably. He felt his body become a lot heavier and it felt like a lot more effort to keep himself up as well as Zoë.

"You what?" Horatio questioned, frantically as he kicked at the door again.

"Zoë, stay with me." Eric said breathlessly and quietly before he dropped the phone and tried his best to hold her up as he dropped her inhaler also. "Walter…" Eric slurred before his head dropped slightly as his body came close to collapsing while Zoë had also been claimed by unconsciousness.

"Eric?!" Horatio shouted down the phone loud enough for them to hear Horatio outside the door. Both Zoë and Eric fell to the floor next. "Eric?!" Horatio shouted again. Walter quickly rushed over to them as he knew he wasn't going to upset Zoë as she was out cold.

"Eric? Zoë? Can you hear me? Natalia, can you hear me?" Walter questioned before he picked up the phone after unwrapping one of his hands. "H, this room is filling with a gas, I'm not going to last much longer either." Walter slurred on the phone as he looked at both Eric and Zoë.

"Walter, take their pulses." Horatio ordered him and he did just that with one of his bloody hands as he held the phone between his ear and shoulder.

"They're a little slow, but okay." He slurred on the phone and then looked round to see if he could find anything to help them.

"Are you all away from the door?" Horatio asked firmly as he ran to his hummer and pulled a load of tools from the back.

"Yeah." Walter mumbled as he sat by Zoë and Eric leaning on his other hand on the floor while his head span. Walter then dropped the phone as Horatio hung up and began to bash the door with the tools he had. Frank and the other officers helped.