It was an hour after Oliver figured out that it was Mark that he realized what was going on. Oliver had taught Mark how to think. Slade and Shado may have taught him how to survive but Oliver was always devious. His mind was always working out what others were thinking. He knew how Mark would play this. Keep them separated. Wait for Oliver to show, give his terms. Either Oliver plays ball, or he never sees them again. That meant that Mark had them in the Glades. Three separate warehouses.

Great. He had a foundation. Now to deal with Tommy's confusion. Turning to face his best friend, Oliver motioned for Digg to sit at the computers.
Tommy asked multiple questions during the hour. Time to answer them.

"Tommy, my mind was running a mile a minute. I needed to focus, Roy saw that. He knows the only time I can focus when that happens is when i am attacked. Hence why he threw the arrow at me. Mark had done that once too. That triggered the memory. This situation also happens to be Mark's MO. I taught him how to think. I thought he was dead."

Tommy nods, he figured that much. "But why Laurel? Why all three girls? What does he get out of it?" Oliver smiled. Tommy was learning. Question everything they do.

"He took all three of them to make me antsy. He thinks that if he unsettles me I will give in to him easier. He knows how I feel about each of them. He might even let Laurel go to show a sign of good faith. He wants my cooperation. For what I still don't know. Mark wants my help. He isn't getting it." At that he turned to his partner. "Digg, can you give me a map of all the warehouses in the glades? He made this personal. He wants me to find them. Maybe only one, but i still have to find them."

Digg smiles and pulls them up. He knew Oliver would figure it out. "Here."

Oliver's eyes dart all over the map. He won't have them near me. Too easy. Not near the docks, won't want them inspected during the drug busts down there. Somewhere in between. Three... "THAT'S IT!" The sudden shout made the others jump. Oliver found them.

"Mark likes trifectas. He considered his siblings and himself one. Three women, three warehouses. He won't want them close, to easy to attack. They are spread out. We need to split up. Tommy stay here and coordinate while Roy, Digg and I go." Oliver marked the warehouses with red dots. They were all an equal distance from one another.

With smirks the others got ready. Tommy sat at the computers and put in his earpiece. Felicity had trained him and Thea for stuff like this. Whenever she wasn't available, Thea and Tommy could do the basics. Thea was leaning the hacking aspect, Tommy wanted to learn medical. The others regrouped 5 minutes later. Oliver gave them their orders while he was getting his ear wig ready. "Digg you take the middle, Roy the right and I got the left. Be careful. We don't have schematics, but they are basic warehouses. There will be security. Make sure our presence isn't known. Mark can't know we are there till we have the girls. Lets move."

The vigilantes went to their bikes while the soldier got the car. They arrived at the same time. The archers took to the roof. Digg had his silencer on. Darts only, for the ones outside, bullets for the inside. Hopefully he wouldn't have to use them.

Roy took out the ones on the roof easy enough and got into the rafters. Looking around he found 2 guards at the doors. One to the exit, another by the room. Easy enough. Take out room then the exit. Stay quiet. Roy dropped silently behind the guard and got him in a choke hold. With one unconscious all that was left was a tranq for the other. He went down with a soft thud. Turning to the door he opened it silently. When it was fully opened he saw the only person in the room. Laurel.

Oliver was looking through the windows and holes of the warehouse when he spotted her. Felicity, immobilized in the middle of a room. Brian pacing in front of her. Guards right outside the door, one by the entrance of the warehouse. He had already taken out the ones on the roof. Three guards. Three tranqs. Five seconds and they were all out. Climbing in the window he made his way silently to the door. Having timed Brian's pacing, Oliver waited for the right time to slam the door open. When he did, the blow knocked Brian unconscious. Felicity let out a squeak in shock.

Beginning to untie his love, Oliver heard the radio come to life. Mark calling for his brother, looking for Oliver. Looking up at Felicity with questioning eyes, he waited. Felicity nodded, and Oliver answered Mark. "I hope you have an excellent reason for taking these women. If not, be prepared for a lot of pain." With that said, Oliver finished untying the IT girl. He helped her stand and she gave him a patronizing look.

"Pain, Oliver really? We are going to talk to him. No torture, or I give you the silent treatment, indefinitely. Understood?" Felicity glared at Oliver. She would not allow him to do things unnecessarily. Oliver's eyes widened in shock, but he nodded silently.

Digg was still having trouble though. This warehouse was more like a house than anything. He had taken out fifteen guards already, and he barely made it through the first room. Before entering Digg had seen that there were five rooms. Four had windows. The fifth one had a floor-to-ceiling window. Staying away from there, Digg took in the other rooms.

The first two only had small windows to let in light, they also only had a guard each. Clearing those rooms he glanced into the third and nearly got caught. Three guards, one girl. Empty chains and an empty chair in the middle of the room. The girl looked unhappy as she was cleaning the room. Didn't help that the guards were taunting her and objectifying her. Digg gave a soft growl. With his silencer on he took down the three quickly, sadly with only tranq darts. Their falls startled the blonde. She squeaked and whirled around. Digg revealed himself and her eyes widened in shock.

What shocked Digg was what happened next. She exhaled sharply and seemed to relax.

"Oh, thank god. Are you here for the girl? She is with my captor, in his office. The final room. They are alone." The amnesiac smiled shyly at Digg's questioning gaze. "I was captured after a car accident. I have amnesia so all I remember is this. Doesn't make me loyal to Him though. He is one sick puppy." With a head tilt she asked her second question. "Are you alone?"

Digg nodded still quiet. Looking around once more, Digg spoke quietly. "Stay close behind and close to me. Is he armed? I need to know if Thea is in danger."

The blonde shook her head, "No. He doesn't like to be armed in his comfort zone. That may change though." With that Digg made his way to the final room. Stopping in front of the door, he listened for movement. All he heard was silence. Then a fit of laughter, sounding suspiciously like Thea's. It spurred Digg into action. He kicked in the door and raised his gun at Mark. Mark was still frozen in shock. Thea, however, stood, dropped the blanket and walked behind Digg saying hi in between fits of laughter.

Mark blinked and turned slightly towards Digg. He only had one thing to say.

"How?"