"Thanks for backing me up there," Doggett said to Scully as the elevator opened. He glanced sideways to her as they crossed the parking garage to Doggett's vehicle. "I didn't see it as a choice," Scully answered modestly. "I do believe you John, it makes perfect sense." Doggett unlocked the car and got in, stretching across the passenger's side and taking up the file, as Scully sat down, slamming the door.

He searched through the pages, until he found the information he had managed to dig up on Rider. He passed it to Scully as he turned the key in the ignition, "That's all you need to know about our boy," he put the car into gear and sped out the garage. Barely giving her time to buckle up for the ride.

Daniel Rider continued clock watching, still drumming his pencil along the table top and his pad. For some reason, time was really dragging. But not as much as this doofus, he was teaching them about plant cells. "Boring," Rider muttered under his breath. Mr Smith turned round, glaring at the young man. "Anything to say, Mr Rider?" The 17 year old smiled and shook his head, trying the innocent act when Smith knew he was anything but. "Yes sir, keep up the good work." There was some more chuckles.

"Quiet," Smith ordered then paid his attention back to the diagram of a plant cell. "Right where was I?" He glanced at his notes, then back to the diagram. "This area is known as the what?" A girl shot her hand up almost immediately, "Yes Sarah?"

"The Nucleus."

"Yes and it is what?" Smith carried on.

"The command centre of the cell basically," Sarah continued on. "It contains genetic material that controls what the cell does." Rider looked at her and smiled, a pretty little thing and intellgent too. "Well done," Smith said giving her a smile and writing it down. "She is indeed correct, now this area is called what?" He looked round then his beady eyes rested on Rider. "Daniel?"

Rider made an effort out of looking then sat back in his seat, shrugging.

"What I'm reading can't be right?" Scully asked in something akin to amazement. "Have you seen his record?" Doggett took the wheels in both hands as he took a hard right. He gave a simple nod, focusing all his attention on getting to their destination. "He's been suspended twice, burnt down his old school gym, drugs and..." Her eyes widened and her voice trailed off.

"Seeing is believing, Agent Scully." She held onto the door handle as he turned another corner at high speed. "It is really neccessary to speed?" Scully asked, it coming out more nervously than she had anticipated.

"Yes," Doggett answered glancing to her. "School's out in 15 minutes. I want to catch him before he leaves. I've got a feeling," he shook his head returning his eyes to the road. "Something's going to happen. Soon." Scully's grip tightened on the handle, "Vicar said to follow your instincts." He gave her a nod. "You know," Scully continued. "It could be a trap."

"The thought had crossed my mind." A set of gates came into sight, they had finally arrived at the school.

Doggett and Scully walked side by to reception. "I'm Beverly. How can I help you, Mr and Mrs...?" She stopped short as the man and woman reached into their pockets, pulling out badges. "I'm Special Agent Doggett," he said then nodded to his partner. "This is Special Agent Scully. We're with the FBI."

"A group of similar cells is called a what?"

"Tissue," Rider said folding his hands behind his head. Smith looked at him, then did a double take and nodded carefully. "That's correct," he checked out the area surrounding his desk for some method of cheating. He couldn't see none and the bell went, indicating the end of the school day. Smith saw as the students got up from behind their desks and started packing away their stationary. "Read chapter 2, Specialised Cells for tomorrow. That's page 45." Rider walked past Smith and gave him a grin, "Great class sir, learned a lot and especially your wig setting fire." His eyes twinkled. "Highlight of the day."

Smith glared at him and reached forward grabbing him by the scruff of the neck, "Just give me one reason..."

"Don't want to do that sir," Rider said. "Someone might see this as abusing your position. You have nothing on me and you know it old man." He pulled himself free with amazing strength. Rider laughed and threw his bag over his shoulder. "Later sir..." He strolled over to the door, "Might want to close the window sir. There's a storm on it's way. Wouldn't want your precious lab to get wet."

Smith muttered something as Rider shut the door behind him, "Damn cocky little..." He stormed over to the window.

The bell went and they sped up their pace. Various students walking out of classrooms, eager to get out and home. Scully walked a step behind Doggett, "Classroom 5C." She tried to figure out the map in the booklet the receptionist had given her. "Interesting that he has Biology, don't you think?" Doggett just looked back at her in silence, that hadn't crossed his mind and he didn't care. He just wanted to get this kid. "I'm just hope we're not too late." Doggett turned the corner first, "5C." They came to a halt and peered through the window in the closed door. It was empty. "Damnit."

"Perhaps we could speak with his teacher." Doggett gave a nod and opened the door slowly, "Mr Smith?" He looked around, his gaze going to the window and his jaw set. Scully followed him in, pausing for breath. Staring at the horror before her. "Oh God," she whispered softly.