Jack was surprised to say the least when within five minutes the NID had left with their suspect. Apparently they weren't here for Apophis. A rather tall, ugly dude with lots of tattoos had given himself up without a fight. What he was wanted for, Jack could only guess. Jack pressed his ear against the door and listened carefully. It sounded like someone was asleep. He smiled. Good. That would make this so much easier. Jack took out his credit card and started to pick the lock. The lady at the desk didn't give him t he spare key he noted with much disgust. Finally he heard the satisfying click of the lock and the door opened.

Jack drew his gun as he entered the room. He saw Apophis lying on a sofa, breathing deeply. Definitely asleep. Jack walked over to where he lay and placed the gun against his head. "Wake up sleepy head!" He whispered softly.