Jane is in a borrowed car driving frantically along the highway. He dials Lisbon's phone number hurriedly. The phone rings several times with no answer. 'Lisbon pick up, dammit, where are you?' he yells into the phone.

He dials again, listening intently for the sound of her voice. But again there is no answer. Jane angrily throws the phone onto the passenger seat. The traffic in front slows forcing Jane to put on the brakes. 'No, no not now' he bangs his hands against the steering wheel in frustration.

'I lost contact with Wiley. They must be having some technical issues'. Cho shrugs at Lisbon. They start walking towards the perimeter of the house. 'Lisbon you take the left corner and I'll take the right.' Cho commands. They each spread out to their respective corners, guns in front of them leading the way.

Lisbon and Cho reach the corners of the house at the same time. They signal to each other with a nod that they are clear. Slowly they walk towards each other and the wooden door at the centre of the house. Cho grabs the door handle and waits a beat for Lisbon to get into position. She nods in affirmation, her gun outstretched and ready for the door to open.