Casey slipped passed the Kraang security using the cover of darkness, he carefully removed a manhole and slid into the pungent sewers. Every step he took made a sloshing noise as the slime slid under his heel. A burnt smell mixed with the sewer stench stung Casey's nose as he walked into the lair, "Guys?" He coughed, his voice cracked at the sight he beheld. Nothing but scorched walls remained and no turtles. He put his hockey mask on and drew his hockey stick as he walked through the place he once called the lair. "Raph?" He choked.
The lab door pushed open and Donatello emerged, "Casey?" He almost sounded happy to see him.
"What happened?" Casey put his hockey stick away.
"Traag, that's what happened," Donatello said solemnly.
"Where's the others? Where's Splinter?" Casey panicked voice echoed in the empty halls.
"Splinter," A tear escaped and raced down Donatello's cheek, "Didn't make it."
"Didn't make it?!" Casey shook his head in disbelief, "We need him! I need him!" Casey hit shear panic.
Donatello grit his teeth, "You think your the only one?!" Donatello snapped.
Casey's legs gave out and he hit the floor as tears fell.
"Where's April?" Donatello's eyes widened.
Casey looked up, his big brown eyes filled with tears and his voice cracked as he fought to hold them back, "They took her Don, they took her."
