Oliver had snapped himself back after the revelation from his mom. He walked out of the front door, climbed into the SUV, and told Dig to go and stop at a gardening store. Where Dig bought a fern, tied the pot with a bright yellow bow, and spell Lyla's name in wooden stakes to keep up appearances. After, they'd gone to Big Belly Burger, picking up the order that Lyla called in.

Dig navigated the streets in the black SUV. They'd caught two police trails, and were playing the visiting Lyla for lunch route. It wasn't easy, but since Lyla's apartment complex was next to the abandoned building where Felicity was, it made life easier.

"Why is Lyla's apartment all the way out here?" Oliver asked, the airport spying distance away.

"ARGUS keeps many of their high operatives out here. Close to the airport." Dig glanced around. "It's a mix of renovated, and dilapidated buildings. Keeps the police out, as there are many agents living in one area."

Oliver looked and saw the renovated apartments, the businesses, next to old buildings.

Dig shrugged. "My guess the abandoned buildings are used to hide out it. Interrogate prisoners, or just waiting to renovate. Can't cause too much suspicion." He turned into a parking lot, hitting the keypad on the box.

"Lyla it's me Johnny. We brought lunch."

BUZZ.

They pulled through, and parked. Oliver got out. He glanced down in his hands, at the fern.

He knew that because she was 'underground' and wouldn't be able to go outside often, she'd want a reminder of the gardens she'd admired from his window. He pulled Lyla's name out of the pot, and moved over to Dig.

Entering the back of the apartments was sealed with another code, and thumbprint scanning.
"Too much security for just an apartment building." Oliver muttered, as Dig handed him the drinks to hold. They went through and on the first floor found Lyla waiting for them.

"Hello," she kissed Dig on the lips, and hugged Oliver. "How about we go downstairs, there is a terrific game room." She moved past them, taking the drinks from Oliver, and went to the elevator.

It dinged, and they went inside. Lyla tapped the numbers pad, and a keypad appeared. She typed in some numbers, and scanned her eye. The elevator went down, and Lyla spoke.

"It took you two long enough."

Oliver cleared his throat. "Had to find a reason to get away. Two police tails on us."

The doors opened, and they stepped into a hallway. The turned to the right, moving down the hallway as Lyla talked.

"Only the highest in ARGUS are allowed down here. In this building that's me and two others. They work on the other side. I got seniority and chose this side." She stopped before a wall and smiled at the two. "I'm glad I did."

She pushed down and turned, opening a hidden door on the wall. It was a dark, cold hallway, and they moved quickly once the door was shut. At the other end was a steel door, which Lyla pushed opened, revealing light into the space.

Oliver walked into the new lair, Felicity's temporary home. His eyes barely glanced over the space, taking notes of where all the equipment he had noticed was gone when they'd been getting Felicity out of the Mansion. The most important part was Felicity, sitting in a wheelchair, in front of a wall of computers.

She turned and smiled at them. "I'm so glad you're here!"

Oliver smiled and moved forward, placing the fern in her lap, his hands tracing her face. She smiled at him. "You bought me a fern?"

He smiled, drinking in her face. "Technically Dig bought you a fern, but it was my idea. You're trapped here because of me."

She glared up at him, "My life, my choice Oliver. I'm happy to be a part of this team. To know all of you." She looked down and played with the ribbon. "Not happy about being strapped to motorcycle that I had no control over."

"Felicity, you were perfectly safe on it. It was only a thirty minute ride!" Lyla protested. "I was careful at the controls, all Felicity had to do was lean, and keep grips on the handles.

Felicity shrugged, and looked back up at Oliver. He cupped the side of her face again, smiling as she turned into it.

"I'm just glad you're safe." He whispered, kissing her.

Her hands grasped his jacket, and she sighed into his mouth.

"I'm glad she's okay too, but can we eat and figure out the next move before tonight?"

Lyla laughed, moving to the sofa area as Dig glared at them. Oliver laughed, and Felicity blushed. Dig just crossed his arm and glared. "We will also be talking about boundaries for sure."

Oliver helped Felicity wheel over to the couch where Dig and Lyla were setting out lunch. Stopping her by the loveseat, Oliver scooped her up, and put her on the seat before settling next to her.

"Cave man." Felicity muttered, leaning forward but she stilled, a flash of pain going across her face. Oliver wrapped his arm around her, gently helping her back a few inches.

"Felicity, let me." Dig gently pushed the table closer to her, and Lyla moved the food around. Felicity blushed and muttered a thank you before settling back with her shake.

"What do we do now?"

Oliver looked over at her. Lyla nodded. "We search in the police to find out who faked the evidence. After that, we'll be able to get these charges cleared. Until then, the main objective is to keep you hidden and safe."
Oliver nodded, and Dig. Felicity sighed. "I better get used to it in here."

"Anything you'd like from your apartment? As soon as the cops clear it I can pick up some things."

"I'll make a small list. Thanks Lyla. For everything."

She smiled, and Oliver nodded at her shake. "Let's eat, it's going to be a long night."