"There's no where to hide Tim. I'm going to get to you, and when I do I'm going to rain down on you like the holy ghost." Walter snarled threateningly through the radio.
Tim wasn't suprised he'd been found. He'd made the idiotic decision to listen to the radio somehow momentarily forgetting he was dealing with geniuses. By the time it'd clicked in his mind that they'd be able to find him Walter had already sent him a message.
Tim rolled his eyes. He'd seen Walter angry before. He couldn't take him seriously, because whenever it happened he'd compare Walter to a Muppet loosing it's temper and although Walter could certainly hold his own when he was focused on a mission Tim couldn't imagine Walter being any threat to him.
Shouting out into the shack convinced Scorpion could hear him he called out "Its your fault she's hurt! Not mine! YOURS!!!"
"He's delusional" Toby stated. Not that it wasn't obvious to everyone else. Looking at his records more throughly then they had previously they'd found previous 'episodes' of his temper and unwillingness to admit fault. "Its a wonder the Navy kept him as long as they did" he stated.
Ralph turned to Toby and quietly asked fearfully "The people he hurt? Were they hurt as bad as my mum?" Toby frowned thinking how to answer "Depends on how you look at it. Physically he only punched your mum once but she hit her head on the ground too. So if you compare them he did the least damage to your mum. However mentally its a completely different issue". As Ralph's eyes filled with tears he found strong arms wrapping around him "We will figure this out. You will have your mum back" Walter promised soothingly. Ralph gave a watery smile and replied "Scorpion never fails".
Paige was alone. Lost. The room was dark and empty and the only sound was that of her breathing. She felt like she was missing something or someone but the only thing she knew for sure was her own name. Everything else was a cloud in her mind- memories that she couldn't touch. She wandered the darkness for what felt like hours calling out to someone, anyone that could help her but there was no answer.
Slavomir was suprised when he recieved the call. Although Walter and he had a understanding it was a shock that the man had asked for his help. Especially for something like this.
He knew very well who the self-proclaimed Genius worked with and if what he said was true then he could've easily had the man locked away for a very long time. But O'Brien wanted him to suffer and making people suffer was what the Serbian Gang did best. "My team won't have the stomach for it" he'd admitted "they'll find him though and your team and I will get him alone and...educate him. In return I'll have your criminal records wiped clean." It was a offer Slavomir couldn't pass up. "Pomeri klošaru!" He shouted at his brother "Grab the others! We've got a job to do" he smirked menacingly.