Duo looked at Quatre, who had gone deathly pale. "We know you didn't do it, Quatre."
"Th-that doesn't matter," Quatre whispered. "They took Relena and Trina! This isn't a coincidence. It must be the same guys that attacked me and took Wufei."
"Maybe you should have let them take you," Trowa muttered.
"Trowa! That isn't helping!" Heero said.
"Wait a minute, Heero. Maybe Trowa's got somethin' there," Duo said. "We can fit Quatre with a tracker and get word to them on how to find him. Then when they take him, we'll know where Wufei and Relena are and we can just get them all out."
"If we could get these guys a message we would know where Relena and Chang were already," Heero pointed out.
"Yeah…okay…so what about—"
"Give it up, Duo," Trowa interrupted. "I've got the security feed from Epanastasi last night. Look."
Trowa turned his computer so the others could watch the video. The feed was a bit grainy, but it was easy to see Relena entering the restaurant holding Trina's hand. The little girl toddled next to her mother, waving at the other patrons as she passed. They joined a man at a table. He was blonde and had his back to the camera.
"Does anyone recognize him?" Heero asked.
Duo and Trowa shook their heads. Quatre frowned and kept watching, hoping that the man would turn around, which would make him easier to identify.
The three ate a leisurely meal while Relena and the man talked.
Trowa zoomed in and read Relena's lips.
"My husband won't be happy about this. Yes, I understand. You won't get away with it. He'll stop you." There was a long pause before Relena spoke again. "You have to swear my baby will be safe. If anything happens to her all bets are off. You understand that? There will be no mercy if she gets so much as a scratch."
The man nodded and stood, gesturing for Relena to precede him out of the restaurant. A glint of metal flashed in his hand. He was holding a gun to her back.
Heero swore.
"Pause the feed!" Quatre said as the man looked around. "Zoom in on him."
Trowa did so and Quatre swore.
Duo blinked at the blonde. "You recognize him, Quatre?"
Quatre nodded.
"Well? Who is he?" Heero demanded.
"He's…me."