Santana and Puck opened the door to their hotel room, and threw their stuff off to the side. Santana laid down on the bed closest to the bathroom and stretched out her arms and legs. Puck sat down in a chair and flipped on the T.V.

"Are you going to call Rachel?" He asked her.

"In a little bit. I'm so tired right now, and I know she'll want to talk for at least an hour. She always does when I go away like this. What about you? Are you going to call Brittany?"

"After I find out some stuff from you." Puck told her. Santana raised an eyebrow. "How long is this revenge thing really going to take, and what is it going to be like on a day to day basis?" Santana took in a deep breath,

"It will take two months, three at the most. I swear, unless this guy is a mover then it might take five months. I don't think he is though since the disappearance of children in Florida have been consistent for the past six months. He does move about once a year though because the man who contacted Kurt lived in Iowa."

"What's this dudes name?" Puck asked.

"He has a couple names that he goes by but his real name is Peter Black. Kurt told me that he had found a couple of fake I.D.'s that he had been using." Santana said, "Here I've made a small portfolio of what I know about him so far." She handed him a folder filled with papers. Puck started flipping through them, the first page was a list of addresses Mr. Black had lived at and phone numbers he had had, the next page was photo copies of different I.D.'s he had been using and a few fake social security cards. Then he flipped to the next page with a little girl who had be the same age as Daniel, she was smiling in what seemed to be her school photo and there was basic information about her. He knew the next page would probably be gruesome, but he almost through the folder across the room when he saw what Peter Black had done to her. There was a photograph of her or what was left of her. Her eyes had been cut out, face covered with scars and had been decaying after being left in a storm drain for three weeks. Her red hair which was curly in the school picture of her, was all matted, tangle, and falling out in certain spots. There was bruising around the inside of her thighs, and her neck had strangulation marks around it.

Santana peered over the photograph and then said, "He actually didn't choke her to death. The bones in her neck snapped before she suffocated."

"How could you look at stuff like this everyday?" Puck asked.

"I couldn't and didn't. That's why Rachel and I started switching on and off for a while. Rachel wrote down everything that happened to her, that she saw, that she did. I've never seen any of it before though. The writing that is." Santana told him.

"Did you ever write anything down?"

"No. I didn't want to think about any of if ever again. I just meditated and fucked Rachel a lot."

"Sometimes writing is the best way to forget about it." Puck said setting the folder down. "Come on let's get some dinner. You can tell more about this Peter Black guy." The two of them got up and walked towards the Chili's across the highway.

...

Back at the Pezberry home.

"Daniel sit down at the table, not in front of the t.v." Rachel scolded her daughter.

"No! I don't want to." Daniel shouted back at her.

"You need to sit down and eat your dinner!"

"You can't make me. I'm not hungry."

"Then you can go to your room, and go to bed." Rachel said. Daniel took the remote and through it across the room.

"That is it! I have told you five times now to sit down and eat, and then now you throw the remote across the room! I am done dealing with this new attitude you seemed to have developed." Rachel shouted, she walked over to her daughter and gave her butt three hard smacks. Daniel almost immediately bursted into tears.

"Stop crying or else I will spank you twice as hard." But Daniel just kept on crying, and Rachel felt like crying herself. Where was Santana when she needed her, she was way better at disciplining their daughter than Rachel was. The phone rang and she picked it up; it was Santana.

"Oh my god. Hey how have you been?" Rachel said after Santana said hello.

"I've been doing alright, went and had dinner with Puck. How have you and Daniel been?" Santana said.

"Just fine." Rachel lied.

"Are you going to let me talk to her?" Santana asked.

"In a minute. So what are your plans for tomorrow?"

"Oh you know the just the same old surveillance type stuff. Is that crying I hear in the background?"

"Yeah, Daniel threw a remote across the living room because I was trying to get her to eat her dinner, and stop watching t.v. It has been kind of hectic since you've been gone."

"I've only been gone for four days though."

"Yeah the bad attitude has only been happening for less than a day though."

"Is that mommy?" Daniel asked, tugging on Rachel's shirt.

"Yes it is. Do you want to talk to her?" Rachel asked.

"Yeah!" Daniel said jumping up and down. Rachel handed her the phone. The two of them talked for a little bit, and then Daniel handed Rachel back the phone.

"I would talk to her teacher tomorrow." Santana told Rachel.

"Wait, what? Why?"

"I have a feeling she maybe acting for some other reason." Santana said, "I got to go to bed. I love you and will call tomorrow okay?"

"Yeah. I love you too. Bye." Rachel said and hung up the phone.

...

"Hey it's time to wake up." Santana said to Puck, she threw a pillow at his face.

"How close is this guy?" Puck said, rubbing his eyes.

"Just a few miles away." Santana said, and walked into the bathroom to get ready.