Chloe was not pleased with progression of the case. She sulked about the office as Chase updated her on the new information, before Jack filled her in on what he wanted her to do next. She couldn't help but scowl.

"Your telling me that after hours of tracing Tores accounts, they no longer matter?"

"Yes." Jack knew she'd be mad and he wasn't in the mood to argue with her. It would be easier to let her sulk.

"And now you want me to look into Michael Wilkes?"

"Yes."

"Who is the brother of one of the top four?"

"Yes."

"But you didn't think to have me look into the relations of your suspects earlier?"

Jack sighed. "We've had a lot going on Chloe."

"Tell me about it," she snapped before throwing herself onto the couch.

"We also want you to look at the Foo Bars records - everything financial. That's the cover for the operation." Chloe looked up at Chase, knowing he had only spoken because Jack was getting impatient with her.

"Off the books?"

"Of course," Jack snapped, running his hands through his hair.

"Jeez," she said, looking from one to the other. "This is getting complicated."

Jack let his head drop onto the desk as he faked a groan.

"Okay okay," she said standing up again. "I'll do it."

"Thank you," he muttered, his forehead still resting on the desk.

"I should think so," she said under her breath, before heading towards the

Door.

"Chloe?"

She spun round, no longer amused with the situation. Chase stared at her before looking down at the floor. "This needs to stay between us."

"Tony doesn't know?"

"Tony doesn't want to know," Jack snapped, sat upright again but looking worn.

"For God's sake, this is getting out of control!"

"Please Chloe," Chase tried again, knowing she would do it for him, she owed him anyway.

"Alright… But if I lose my job, so help me God I'm bringing you down with me!"

"We wouldn't want it any other way," Jack sniped to her retreating back as she left the room.

Silence gathered in Chloe's presence before Jack finally broke it as he stood up and stretched his arms out. "Ill take Wilde to a cell for the night. We'll start up fresh tomorrow."

"Start what? We've got a lot of information but we're still missing a lot too."

"I know," he muttered, lost in thought.

"We could raid the bar?"

"No, too risky. And then Wilde's useless to us too. We need to stop this attack then bring TEIN down. If we do it the other way around we haven't accomplished anything."

Chase knew not to voice his doubts, instead he calmly waited for Jack to continue, his fingers drawing invisible patterns on his trouser leg.

"I still need to get in."

"What? But why?"

"If I can get in we have more chance of stopping this. Chloe's information will help break the group down, but not stop the attack. We can use Jennifer like we planned before - Wilde will cooperate, he's terrified."

"Wilde doesn't know anything. If we set him free he wont be able to give us any new information."

"Wilde can get me in."

Chase looked at him curious, not wanting to condone this while knowing it was the only chance.

"Tell Chloe to get in touch when she has any valuable information. Tell Morgan to end the surveillance on Neilson, it's a waste of resources. I'll deal with Wilde. I'll bring Jennifer in tomorrow and we will see how Wilde thinks we should play this."

"I'll get surveillance of the bars schematics for tomorrow then."

Jack frowned. "Is that necessary? Tony can trace them back to us then."

"Call me paranoid," Chase began sarcastically, "but I think its better if we know what you're walking into."