At the mansion...Dylan stood up and shook himself like a dog. He went over to the control panel, and checked the greyhound's functions. For being flung across town, it was amazing that the greyhound was fine. The African-American boy turned and put on his helmet, which had fallen off. Then he ran a systems check for his siblings.

Lee had been thrown down a corridor that lead to the main power system, but luckily the door had been closed, and he was getting up. Ginny was already up and was heading towards Leah, who was unconsious but apparently unharmed. The girls were both in the camera room, where a large TV screen showed a view of the around the machine from the two cameras below the greyhound's ears.

John had fallen out of the ship entirely, though Dylan didn't know how, but luckily the small boy had fallen into a hedge and was bleeding from many tiny cuts from the thorns, but would be all right. He was out of the hedge and staring at something just out of the camera's view.

Dylan pressed a button to open activate all exit ramps. A door sprung open to his right and a rubber ramp pushed it's way to the ground. Shutting off the greyhound, he turned and walked onto the ramp, then leapt to the ground.

He saw Ginny slide down another ramp further down the greyhound's midsection, followed closely by Leah. Lee had already jumped to the ground from a ramp on the other side, and was coming around to them. John was still staring at whatever the thing was.

"Well, that didn't work." Dylan stated the obvious as the four went to each other.

Leah shrugged. "Can't have everything in life."

"Let's get the greyhound back into the equipment section." said Lee.

Ginny nodded. "Yeah, it's a good thing Father's on a buisness trip, so he won't...John, what is it?!?" The girl interrupted herself as she turned on her heel and walked briskly over to the blond boy. "What is so interest..ohhh. Oh no, no." she whispered.

Lee followed them curiously. He started to ask, "What's wrong? OY!" The boy jumped back, his eyes widening so much that Dylan actually got a glimpse of their whites through his dark red hair.

His pigtailed sister raised an eyebrow. "What in the world is wrong with..." She didn't finish her statement, but her face dropped into the same shocked expression as the others three's faces.

Dylan was quite disgusted by all this. "Come on, what is the problem?!?" he said loudly in frustration. Getting no answer, he jogged over to the others. Then the five just stared at the crumpled body of our beloved friend Numbuh Three.

"Oh no." the frightful five murmured together. "Oh no."

Disclaimer: Still don't own Kids Next Door.