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The call came at about 10:00AM and Gillian was the one to answer it.

"He is going to be fine."

"That's great! Is he awake?"

"Not yet. We still want you to stay away from the hospital but there are people from The Lightman Group who are finding out locations and times and bombers. A hint would be to stay away from the malls."

.:.

Loker pulled up to the mall and watched as the nervous crowds rushed in and out, "Jacob Mantella." Loker reminded Torres, showing her a picture, "Find him and talk him out of it. Tell people to leave while you are looking for him too."

"Alright." She whispered, getting out of the car.

"And Ria?"

"Yeah?"

"Be careful."

She smiled slightly and nodded, "You too."

.:.

Gillian began packing bags with Emily, "We need to be ready once the bombs are stopped because I have a feeling we will be staying for a while and thee are some things he will want."

Emily nodded, "How are we going to get the stuff he might need."

"Hmm... well what do you think he will need?"

"I dunno... this on World War II book that he's reading... and um... I don't know." Emily laughed and shrugged.

"Ok then... that book it is. We can stop there on our way to the hospital."

"It isn't on the way."

"Then I can go back."

Emily smiled and gave her a hug, "I am so happy he is going to be okay."

"Me too." Gillian said, returning the smile.

.:.

Eli glanced around searching for the face on the picture. "Go home. There might be a bomb here." He whispered to a group of teenagers. They all seemed to gasp and quickly walk to the doors. "Excuse me." Loker said, grabbing the shoulder of a young man and spinning him around.

"What?" The man asked, trying to hide the obvious expression on his face. The expression that told Loker he was about to do something that was very naughty.

"I'm gonna have to ask you to not use that bomb."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Jacob asked - a little too quickly.

"I think you do. There are innocent people here that did nothing wrong."

"Other than have a perfect life while me and all my friends have to pray we will get food tonight. I would rather die in a bomb along with all of these stuck up people than to die of starvation."

"Don't do it."

"Why not? I have virgins waiting for me right?"

"Sure..." Loker said, grabbing the man's arm. "Why kill these people? Wouldn't you rather kill goverment people? You are already in DC... why waste that bomb here?"

"There are more people here."

"There are more IMPORTANT people there." Loker challenged.

"You need to just-"

Loker brought his fist to Jacob's face and tackled him to the ground. "Where is the bomb?" He asked, pinning Jacob's hands above his head.

"Like I would tell you." Jacob said, spitting into Loker's face.

People seemed to surround them and watch as they struggled on the floor. "Tell me." Loker said, placing his knee just inches above Jacob's crotch.

"You don't seriously think that would - AH!" He yelled in pain after Loker kneed him.

"Again?"

"This won't-" He grunted again and Loker threatened to continue. "Is that the best you can - ugh." He said. Loker smiled and put his knee back in place, "My coat pocket!"

"Thank you." Loker smiled and pulled the small and compact bomb out, "It's alright... he can't hurt you now." Loker said whenever everyone gasped. He jumped off the floor and looked at Torres, "You finally joined us."

"Sorry... do you have the bomb?"

"I do indeed." Loker smiled and handed it to her and then pulled Jacob from the floor, "It was a nice try."

"I think you broke my balls."

"Wow that would be really funny." Loker chuckled.

.:.

"So you have all the names and places and times?"

"Yes sir." Loker replied to Ben's answer.

"That's amazing. Find the people before they even go to the places and everyone will be safe. Is it 15 or 14 more people?"

"14 I believe."

"That's great Loker... well done."

A/N: Cal wakes up in the next chapter!