It didn't take long to get to Logan's apartment on Max's Ninja. She rolled it just inside the door to prevent theft and let the security door lock before taking the elevator up. As the doors opened she caught Bling just exiting the room with a look of concern on his face.

Max immediately got worried as she asked, "How's his royal crankiness?"

Bling smiled as he put on his jacket, "Same as always. Just sitting there working on whatever it is he's up to."

Max nodded and entered the apartment and quietly closed the door. Sneaking across the entryway she could hear Logan typing away on his keyboard and it brought a smile to her lips at the thought of him staring at the screen trying to save the world. She was merely a few feet behind him before gently resting her hands on his shoulders.

Logan twisted quickly around and exhaled audibly at the sight of Max, "Max," Logan remarked, "you have to sneak up on me like that?"

Max smiled and shrugged, "Anything to see you sweat."

Logan tried to mask a small grin as he turned back to his monitor and continuing his work, "So what brings you here this late? Shouldn't you be out harassing others who are disabled?"

Max grimaced at the comment even though she knew he didn't mean anything by it. It was just she knew how much his inability to walk affected him. They still never talked about the time she found him with his gun. "I have something important," Max tossed the flyer over his shoulder so it landed onto Logan's keyboard, "I want to know if there's been any sign of Lydecker around. Seems like a trap but it's something I have to check out."

Logan glanced at the paper and set it to the side of his keyboard, "It's an annoyingly loud concert packed with people who can't even understand the slurred lyrics. I get flyers for them on my car all the time."

Max turned Logan's head to look at the flyer again, "Look at the band listing."

It only took a moment for Logan to see what she was talking about. He turned in his chair and looked up at Max, "Manticore," he uttered before picking the flyer up and looking at it again. "Seems like a trap. I think you're right about that. As far as Lydecker goes there hasn't been anything near Seattle going on."

Logan turned back to his screen and started typing. Immediately military records and schedules flashed onto the screen as he continued, "I keep checking every now and then but nothing. No sign of the ever elusive Zack either. It seems that he just doesn't want to be found."

Images of Zack flashed through Max's mind at the sound of his name but she pushed those feelings down and focused on the matter at hand. "What if it isn't a trap? It could be a message. Someone looking for me. Krit or Tinga," Max trailed off at the thought of seeing her brothers and sisters.

"Or it could be more bounty hunters looking to cash in on a reward for Manticore technology," Logan stated and turned back to Max. "I wouldn't go if I were you. It's not safe."

Max sighed looking at Logan but not in his eyes, "I have to do something. This can't be a coincidence."

Logan looked up into Max's eyes, noticing they were staring just above him, "You have to be careful. Too many people know what you look like. It's just dangerous."

Max started to back away from Logan, "You don't understand. I have to do this. I have to know."

Max was already on her way towards the door before Logan could counter her statement. Logan heard the door close and he looked back at the flyer and brushed it off into the trash. He started typing again but quickly backed away from the keyboard. He couldn't get her out of his mind. Logan backed up until he could see the door of his apartment and sighed, "Don't go."

Max found herself leaning against the wall next to the elevator staring at the door to Logan's apartment. She couldn't make him understand how much this meant to her. She knew she had his empathy but there was no way he could sympathize. She stared at the door wishing Logan had said something to make her stay. Stay where she felt safe and happy. Max sighed as she pressed the button for the elevator, "Don't let me go."