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Kevin and Becky ran as quickly as their legs could carry them. This time, Kevin made sure that his sister was keeping up with his speed. No matter how tired she got, he was not going to leave her out of his sight. "Come on, we're almost there!" Kevin said to her as he could see his uncle's apartment coming into his view. He briefly stopped and looked at the elongated tube that stuck out at the side of the apartment. He had climbed through there to set up the traps in the house with Amy and it had been a bit difficult to get through it. "Let's go on the roof," Kevin said as he pulled his sister towards the tube.

"We're going through here?!" Becky exclaimed.

"There's no other way," Kevin said to her. "We can't go through the front door. I have set it up with a trap! Come on, I'll pull you in," Kevin said as he crawled inside the tube and held his hand out for Becky.

Going through a concealed space made Becky shiver. She knew that there was no time for hesitation. After taking a deep breath, she grabbed a hold of Kevin's hand and crawled inside the tube. She was glad that Kevin crawled quickly enough for her to get out. She thought she wasn't going to be able to breathe after being there for another second. The moment that she crawled out of the tube and landed on the floor, she slowly got to her feet. "I am never doing that again," she said as she followed after Kevin as they headed over to the roof.

Kevin opened the door that led to the rooftop and came smiled when he saw Amy waiting for them. "Did you get the bricks?" he asked her. Before Kevin and Amy had gone to Duncan's Toy Store, Kevin had seen a stack of bricks scattering across the roof that were awaiting to be used. Just so that he wouldn't be tight on time, Amy had helped out in gathering the bricks and placing them on the edge of the rooftop. She may have not known what those bricks were going to be used for, but Kevin was going to make it evident to her how they were going to be used.

"All set for you," Amy motioned to the bricks with her head. She had a feeling what the use of those bricks were going to be and she was going to sit back and watch. She knew that it was malicious of her to let something like this happen to the two people that she had considered to be her only family, but betrayal was something that was difficult to get rid of and this was something that she knew she was never going to forgive.

"Thanks Amy," Kevin smiled as he ran over to the edge of the roof with Becky right next to him.

"Just don't lean too far," Amy said to the two siblings, ensuring that they were both safe.

Kevin waited until the two bandits appeared from below. He took out his camera and yelled, "I'm up here, come and get me!" Another flash from the camera ignited from the top of the building. Both siblings slightly leaned over the ledge of the roof to hear what the bandits were whispering about, though they couldn't really make out any words. Maybe they're planning on a way to catch us both Becky fearfully thought. No, stop it! she scolded herself. Now was not the time to be a coward.

The silence was compelling but it wasn't too long until Amy heard that familiar voice screaming towards the roof. "Sonny! Girlie!" she felt her jaw tighten when she heard Harry's voice after so long. "Nothing would thrill me more greatly than to shoot the two of youse. Knocking off two youngsters ain't gonna mean all that much to me. Understand?"

Oh really? Amy thought as she felt her hands tightening into fists, fighting the urge to pick up a brick and throw it at him.

"But since we're in a hurry, I'll make a deal with you." Amy turned her head to the side to make out the words that Harry was saying to Kevin, "you throw down your camera and we won't hurt you. You'll never hear from us again. Okay?"

You're such a liar! Amy fought to urge to scream those words at him.

"You promise?" Kevin then asked him.

"I cross my heart and hope to die," Harry answered him.

"I hope you do you bastard," Amy muttered under her breath.

Becky watched as Kevin put his camera to the side and picked up a brick. She saw the two bandits exchange a look with one another until Harry told Kevin to throw him the camera. Kevin let go of the brick and the two siblings watched as the brick fell from the height of the roof and landing directly onto Marv's forehead. "Direct hit," Kevin said as he saw Marv's legs giving up and he fell on the ground.

"Well that's going to leave a mark," Becky muttered over to Kevin. "I want to give it a try." She picked up a brick and held it in the air.

"Okay kids. You wanna throw bricks? Go ahead, throw another one!" Harry yelled at them.

Becky glanced over at Kevin and shrugged her shoulders. "Okay, special delivery," she called over and threw the brick. To her disappointment, the brick fell on Marv's forehead. Either her precision was bad, or Harry was just good at evading the bricks.

"If you can't do better than that, you're going to lose!" Harry yelled over at them.

This time, both Kevin and Becky picked up two bricks and threw them in unison towards Harry. Who knew that the bandit had quick agility in dodging those bricks? However, Marv was not so lucky for both bricks hit him on the forehead once again.

"He must have a forehead made of metal," Becky commented. All of those bricks would make anyone have a concussion, a coma, or worse.

"You got any more?" Harry asked. When neither Kevin or Becky responded, he turned over to Marv and motioned for him to get up. "Get up Marv. They don't have anymore bricks, they're out of them."

That voice...it irritated her. Amy pulled away from the door and marched over to the edge of the roof. She took a brick in her hand and held it in the air. Now that Harry was not looking at either of them, she wanted this to be her chance to inflict the same amount of pain that he had done to her. She held the brick in her grip, hesitating for a second as she stared down at the ground. Seeing Marv struggling to come back to his senses and Harry motioning for him to get up, it bought back some funny memories in her mind whenever they would try to get Marv out of bed for sleeping in during the days. It had been a hassle but everything had been normal during those days before everything went downhill from there. From below, Marv vision adjusted and his eyes widened when he noticed someone holding the brick in the air. He words were incoherent but he pointed at the person holding the brick.

"What?" Harry asked him.

Marv struggled to speak and he kept pointing behind Harry and shouting, trying to say that another person was there with the brick. The moment that Harry slightly turned around, Amy let go of the brick and quickly hid. Harry was quick enough to avoid the brick and it hit Marv on the forehead once more.

"That did it! Nobody throws bricks at me and gets away with it!" Harry yelled, thinking that it was one of the siblings that did it. "Come on Marv!" he said and give his partner a kick from behind, "you go this way, I'll go around the back!"

Let the battle plan begin Kevin thought as he and Becky pulled away from the roof and headed over to Amy. "They're going to come in the house. We'll lead them through the traps and we'll meet back on the roof."

"Take care of yourselves," Amy said to them, "but you let me deal with Harry." Not only did she want to get her own revenge, but she didn't want to put these children in harms way. She was reluctant on letting them deal with Marv but he wasn't as dangerous as Harry was and she had never heard him utter a word about hurting children.

"We will," Kevin assured her with a smile upon his lips and a nod of his head before they took off inside the house.

Amy took a deep breath and followed them but headed towards a different direction. She made her way down a flight of stairs and looked at the door that lead to the back of the building. On the top corner of the door, she noticed that Kevin had placed of bag that was filled with tools and tied a cord around the zipper of the bag and on the doorknob. Her eyes followed the route of the cord and she slightly smirked, knowing what was going to happen. Her ears perked up when she heard Harry's yell and falling onto the ground. Another smirk came to her lips, knowing that his hands had slipped from the Monster Sap that Kevin had painted onto the ladder.

She then heard feet rustling towards the stairs and the doorknob rattling. A part of her was telling her to make a run for it, but another part of her wanted to be present so Harry could see her presence here before those tools knocked him out. Before she knew it, Harry kicked the door open and the zipper of the bag opened and the tools fell on his head knocking him to the ground. Amy didn't know whether he had caught sight of her or not, but at least she had seen him get his comeuppance. She took one last look at him before she made her way across the room.


Marv went through a couple of tortures before he found himself lying at the bottom of the floor. After he had fought with trying to get the door open, he had not seen a huge chasm in front of him and he had fallen through the hole. Slowly, he got to his feet and cracked every single bone of his body when he straightened up. "Wow," he commented as he looked up, "what a hole." There was so much dust and debris that covered his clothes. His eyes searched around the basement for a door or a way out until he noticed a rope that was hanging from the second floor. He made his way across the basement until he found his feet slipping on the Monster Sap that Kevin had squirted onto the floor. Marv tried his best to maintain his balance but he lost his footing and went sliding across the floor and his feet crashed to the wall. The impact from his feet on the wall was powerful enough to cause the shelf that was filled with paint cans to fall towards him.

"Uh-oh," Marv said and threw his arms over his face, which was a feeble attempt to save him from getting splattered with paint. Trying to gather all of his strength, and trying to get the disgusting taste of paint out of his mouth, Marv slipped out of the shelf and walked over to the sink.

"There he is," Becky whispered to Kevin, as they had both hidden in the basement of the house until they made contact with one of the bandits.

Kevin turned on the AC/DC arc welder whose clamps were connected to the back of the sink. The moment that Marv's hands touched the faucet, a surge of electricity went through his arms and throughout his whole body. Just slowly, Kevin increased the voltage of the device which caused Marv's screams to increase at a higher pitch. It wasn't long before he turned off the machine that both siblings were able to see what they had caused. Marv had collapsed on the floor from the electrical shock and his hair had turned into an afro.

"Hmm," Becky said with a nod of her head, "guess he got the shock of his life."

Upon hearing his sister trying to make a lame pun, Kevin slowly hid his eyes behind his hand. "Aye, aye, aye," he muttered with a shake of his head.

"What?" Becky said as she watched him walk away, "it was a good one!"


From the top floor, Harry finally came to his senses and got up from the floor. He had not expected a set of tools falling on his head. Oh, those two kids were quite sneaky but he was not going to give them that satisfaction. After learning his lesson with the tools, every light fixture that he turned on he made sure to get out of the way. Thus far, there had been no traps that were threatening to fall on his head. So far, so good.

From the top of the stairs, Amy watched every step that Harry took. It would have been better if she had the chance to install whatever equipment this house had so every time that Harry turned on the lights, something would fall on his head. She looked around to see if she had anything available to throw, but there was nothing that was hard enough. Therefore, she only stood and watched to see what was going to happen. At that moment, Harry walked over to the bathroom and turned on the light and at that specific place, Kevin had installed a makeshift flamethrower. Amy thought that she caught sight of a bright light from the bathroom, but it wasn't long before she heard Harry yelling at his reflection with the fire dancing on top of his hat. Just then, a light that was bright enough to blind her escaped from the bathroom. She quickly threw an arm over her eyes, trying to shield the bright light away. Whatever Harry had done in there to take out the fire, he had succeeded along with taking out her eyesight. She blinked a couple of times to adjust her eyesight as it slowly came back to normal.

She slowly walked down the flight of stairs and quickly made a dash from the bathroom. Amy looked from one section to another, trying to see where else she had seen Kevin setting up those traps. "Amy?" she heard a voice behind her as she quickly whipped around and came face to face with Marv, who was covered in what looked like white flour. "Hey, it's really you!" he sounded delighted to see her. "Could you help me up from here? There's these two kids that set up traps in this house."

At the moment, both Kevin and Becky passed by Marv.

"Hey!" Marv yelled at the both of them.

Kevin smirked as he held onto the ladder. "Don't you know a kid always wins against two idiots?" he then climbed up the stairs.

"He's right about that Pillsbury Doughboy," Becky chuckled as she followed after her brother.

"Harry!" Marv yelled, catching the other robber's attention, "they're going in the living room! They went up the ladder!"

Amy heard Harry's mumblings as he quickly ran across the room and towards the ladder. She took a step back away, seeing that the he was too preoccupied with catching Kevin and Becky. Just at that moment, the ladder wasn't able to support anymore weight and it gave out on Harry. Harry stopped and felt the ladder falling forward as it took him crashing to the ground.

"Ooh," Marv flinched when he saw his partner hit the ground with a thud. He then looked over at Amy. "Amy, you gotta help us. These kids are vicious."

Amy looked from Harry and then over at Marv. At first, she assumed that Marv would have the same opinion of her as Harry did. She didn't know specifically what it was, but she knew how Harry would think especially when he had been double-crossed. Marv had this innocence and gullibility that it made her feel terrible of the times when he saw him get mistreated by Harry. "My days of helping either of you are over," she said as she turned on her heel and made her way up the stairs.

Marv watched as she quickly paced away from them. He wasn't surprised to see her react that way. She had been betrayed and she had betrayed them just the same, but Marv was not like Harry. It was her choice to walk away from them, and even though Marv hadn't liked it, the thought of getting rid of her just like Harry had suggested never crossed his mind. Speaking of Harry, a part of him was relieved that he was knocked on the floor and didn't react at all when he heard Amy's voice. Though how long would she keep herself hidden from him? He could worry about that later, now they had those two kids that they needed to catch. "I'm coming Harry," he said as he crawled across the ground and over to Harry. He helped his partner to his feet, "come on they went to the second floor," he said as he tried to lift Harry up with his hands and towards the chasm.

"I have an idea," Becky's voice came from the top of the stairs, "why don't you guys try the stairs? It'll be easier."

"Right," Marv agreed with a nod of his head as he and Harry headed over to the stairs.

This scenario was getting to be a bit familiar to Harry. "Wait a minute," he said as he stopped Marv from continuing up the stairs. "Do you remember what happened last year?"

After a moment of silence, Marv shook his head. "No," he answered him.

Of course you wouldn't Harry thought with a shake of his head. "Watch this. Let's get them!" he yelled and pretended to run up the stairs. At that the sound of footsteps coming up, Becky took a paint can and threw it from the stairs. Harry pointed at it and yelled, "ow! She busted me right in my mouth, Marv! That's one," he whispered to Marv.

Now that this scenario looked familiar, Marv played along with it. "Don't worry Harry, I'll get them!" he then pretended to run up the stairs and got out of the way as soon as the second paint can came flying down. "Ow! Right in the schnoz!"

"That's two!" Harry said, "come on, let's get them!" As the two bandits prepared to run up the stairs, they didn't see a black metal pipe coming their way.

"Oops," Marv said as the metal pipe hit him on the nose and Harry on the mouth, sending both men down the stairs and back in the basement. "That's...three," Marv groaned from the pain that had been inflicted upon him. Just then, the metal pipe was detached from the rope and it rolled down the stairs and towards them.

"No," Harry said defeatedly and the metal pipe hit them, "that's four."


Now that the two bandits were temporarily incapacitated, Amy went and checked onto the two siblings that were situated on the third floor of the house. "Are you two alright?" she asked them. For half of these traps, she hadn't been present to see how they went, but seeing that both siblings were unharmed that was evident enough that they were fine.

"Never better," Kevin assured her. "The plan is coming along just well. We're almost at the end of it." He pushed a toolbox across the room and to the side of the stairs. He had attached a piece of string on a doorknob that he had unattached from the door.

"What do you plan on doing after this?" Becky joined into the conversation as she looked at Kevin.

"We're going to lure them to Central Park," he said his sister and Amy, "remember that set of fireworks that I bought when we first came to New York? I'm going to set it off there and the cops will come and find them."

"But what if they run away before the cops got there?" Becky asked him.

"They won't," Amy said with a shake of her head. "I will be there."

Becky looked over at the woman. "How though?" she asked her. "How long have you known them?"

Kevin looked from his sister and then at Amy. There was no time to go into a long detail about how she knew these two bandits. "Can I tell her?" Kevin asked Amy. Maybe she wouldn't Kevin to go blabbing this to everyone he knew, but since his sister was also in the same situation as him, it was better to fill her in. When Amy nodded her head, Kevin said, "one of them is her ex-husband."

"Are you kidding?" Becky asked as she looked at Amy, "none of them are husband material!"

If only I had known that sooner than years later Amy thought to herself with a shake of her head.

"Let me guess...it is the Grinch?" she asked with a roll of her eyes.

"Okay," Kevin said as he held his hands in the air before Becky began to get distracted and analyze this whole situation, "Amy agreed to do whatever she can to stall them until the cops arrive."

"And I have handled one of them for a fair couple of years now," Amy added, though she didn't know how different the situation was going to be now.

Suddenly, a loud crash caught their attention as they turned their heads over to the direction of the noise. Kevin headed over to the door and opened it just a crack. "Hey you guys give up? Have you had enough pain?"

"Never!" came Marv's reply as the two men commenced their chase.

"You better say every prayer you ever heard!" Harry yelled as he and Marv made their way up the stairs.

"I hope your parents got you a tombstone for Christmas!" Marv's voice followed.

Upon hearing those threats, Amy felt a chill running down her spine. No, they wouldn't dare she thought as she watched Kevin running up the stairs and trying the other end of the rope onto the toolbox. It was the perfect trap. Then again, all the traps had been flawlessly executed from what she could see. It wasn't long before one of the bandits made their way up the stairs and pulled onto the doorknob as it pulled the toolbox down the stairs. Before they knew it, the toolbox crashed against the door and smashed the bandits against the wall.

"Yes!" Kevin celebrated as he, Becky, and Amy took off to the roof. The cold air blew in their faces but now was not the time to slow down. "Becky, hand me that rope," Kevin said as he pointed to the rope that he soaked into kerosene earlier.

Becky got a strong whiff of the aroma and she made face at it. "It's too strong," she said to him but Kevin didn't make a reply. He got the rope in his hands and tied it as tightly as possible on the kerosene tank. He gave it a tug to ensure that it was sturdy enough before he threw it off the roof. "Are you serious?" Becky asked, "we're going to climb down the rope."

"There's no other way Becky," Kevin said to her. "Now come on!" Kevin tightly held onto the rope and made his way down. He tried his best not to look down but it was impossible seeing how high he was and how further away the ground was from him.

"Come on," Amy motioned for Becky to follow after Kevin, "you'll be alright. I'll be following right after you."

Becky let out a sigh as she took up the courage and followed after Kevin. If your little brother could do it, so can you! she thought to herself. Just don't look down. Keeping these words in her mind, she was able to make it down the rope and she was glad that her feet were able to touch the wooden platform. Soon after, Amy followed them.

"Surrender kids!" Harry's voice echoed from the top of the roof.

"They vanished," Marv commented.

"We're down here you idiots!" Becky yelled and pretty soon, Harry and Marv's heads popped from the top of the roof as they looked down.

"Whoa," Marv said, noticing how high up they were from the roof.

"Nice night for a neck injury," Kevin said.

Harry squinted at the two siblings but then his eyes caught sight of the third person that was there with them. It was a small world after all and seeing his ex-wife there with them enraged him. He thought that he had seen someone familiar when those tools fell on his head, but the image had been a slight blur before he was knocked out. She was probably helping those two through that funhouse that they had been tortured with again. "Didn't think you'd double cross us again Amy!" Harry called over to the woman.

"Like you did me?" Amy shouted back at him.

He grumbled under his breath and without thinking, he picked up a brick that was to his left and held it towards her direction.

"Harry! Wait, wait, wait, wait!" Marv held his arm out towards the brick and took it in his hand before Harry threw it towards her. "Gimme that brick." Once it was secure in his grip, he held it over to where Kevin and Becky were. "Suck brick, kid!" he yelled and then threw it towards them.

The brick fell very fast from the height, but Amy was quick enough to grab both siblings before the brick hit them. She flinched at the sound that the brick made once it hit the ground but at least the children were safe from harm.

"Come on Marv," Harry said as he began to climb down the rope.

Marv hesitated as he looked from the rope and over to where it was connected. "I don't know about this Harry."

"I said come on," Harry insisted.

Marv hated feeling this pressure and he hated heights! He held tightly onto the rope as both men made their way down. There was a strange aroma on the rope and when it happened to be kerosene, Marv wondered why the rope would be soaked in it. It wasn't long before the two men heard a noise of a match striking against the brick wall.

"Merry Christmas," Kevin said and lit the rope on fire.

"Go up!" Harry yelled at Harry as they tried to make it up the rope and away from the fire. However, the fire was quickly spreading onto the rope and both bandits lost their grip. They fell on the other side of the wooden platform and to the ground. Before they could react, a bunch of paint cans that were situated on the other side of the wooden platform flew to the sky and then landed on top of them.


At the other side of the street, Robert watched as Amy with those two siblings ran away from the apartment that he had been watching. In fact, the whole situation had been an entertaining sight for him. He only wished he could see what had happened on the inside of the building but whatever it was, it had clearly shaken up Harry. He watched as Harry and Marv got out from the ground floor of the building and chased after the siblings. "This night," he muttered to himself with a shake of his head and then followed by a sigh. Though he was determined that he was going to get him, one way or another.


Amy, Kevin, and Becky soon came across a telephone booth and Kevin took the initiative to call the police. "The two guys who robbed Duncan's Toy Chest are in the park. Central Park West, 95th Street. Look for fireworks. Hurry, they got a gun."

Kevin had made Amy aware about that and now was her chance to ensure their safety. "Head to the west of the park," Amy said to them, "I'll meet you there."

The fact that they were going to split up confused Kevin but if this was part of a plan that she was going to stall them, then he was going to let her do just that. "Okay," Kevin nodded his head as he and his sister took a different direction towards the park.

As for Amy, she headed across the street and towards the park. As she set foot into the park, she felt her shoe slipping onto a sheet of slippery ice and it sent her flying into the air and hitting the ground with a thud. This was not part of the plan she thought to herself as she tried to get up. As she adjusted herself on her elbows, she suddenly noticed two pair of legs surrounding her but she didn't dare look up at either of them.

"Look at this Marv," Harry said as he stared down at Amy, "who would've thought that I would have the chance to run into you again?" he knelt to the ground and took a hold of her chin, making her stare up at him. "It's been a long time hasn't it honey?"

Amy pulled her chin away from his grip and glared at him. "You disgust me," she glared at him.

Harry was unfazed by her insult and she could see that. It was as if prison had really changed him. It had dug deeper into him and made him into someone that she despised. "Quit wasting my time," Harry cut to the chase, "which way did they go?"

A small scoff escaped from her lips as she looked at him. "You think that I'm going to tell you?"

Without saying a word Harry reached over and grabbed her arm, pulling her to her feet. He dragged her deeper into the park and held her against a stone wall. He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out the gun that he had with him ever since they had escaped prison. He held the weapon against Amy's right temple. He noticed her flinching against the cold weapon that he threatened her with. "You can...if you want to see tomorrow."

Marv had followed them and he couldn't believe what he was seeing. She should consider herself lucky not to see my face again because if she does she's gonna eat that last bullet were the words that Harry had said the first time that Marv had mentioned his wife. "Harry, I think we should try and find those two on our own."

"Shut up Marv," Harry said as he looked back at Amy.

There was no empathy in his eyes. The only emotion that she could see was rage and wanting to pull that trigger.

"Harry," Marv insisted, "come on...just leave her alone."

"Shut it Marv!" Harry shouted at him, "I'm going to enjoy this."

The more they stalled, the less chance they had to find those two. Amy looked over at Marv and a she scoffed. "Is this how your life is going to go for you, Marv? Shut up Marv, do this, do that?"

"Shut up Amy!" Harry shouted as he pressed the gun against her temple, causing her to wince in pain. "I'll give you another chance because I am that lenient. Where...did...they go?"

Where are those fireworks? Where is the police? Amy thought. "You are so caught up on being revengeful to two innocent children that you'd go to these sort of...criminality," she slowly shook her head, "and you think that I would help you again? Good luck trying to get it out of me, because I will say nothing to a bastard like you."

Knowing Harry's temper, Marv braced for him to unleash his fury onto her. However, what was scarier was the fact that Harry stayed quiet throughout that whole moment. "Harry," Marv said as he looked at his finger about to pull the trigger, "don't!" he launched forward and grabbed a hold of Harry's arm. The bullet escaped from the gun and echoed into the sky and at that moment, a set of fireworks was released into the sky followed by the wailing sirens coming from the police cars.

Amy took this as her chance and quickly ran over to the source of the fireworks, where she knew she was able to find Kevin and Becky. Seeing them there safe and sound and the fact that the police had arrived just in time, gave her a feeling of peace. She peered over to where Harry and Marv were and they were surrounded by the police officers who had immediately arrested them. It felt strange having to see them again after such a long time. However, what was even stranger was the fact that Marv somehow had gotten the courage and saved her from that bullet. She didn't know what to make of it, but that wasn't important. She looked over at the two siblings and mustered a slight smile, "I'm glad you're both fine."

"We're fine," Kevin said to her, "and you?"

"I'll be alright," Amy chuckled as she hugged both Kevin and Becky, "now how can we get the both of you home?"

Going back to the hotel was out of the question and Uncle Rob's apartment was going to be inhabitable for a long time after what Kevin had done to the house. However, Christmas was tomorrow and they were still in New York. "I guess we don't really have a place to go to," Becky spoke up with a shrug of her shoulders.

"Yeah," Kevin agreed, "but there is a place that I want to go to. If it's okay with you Amy."

"Of course," Amy said with a nod of her head, "I can take you there." After that whole ordeal, she wanted to get out of this park as soon as possible and go home to a warm bed and a nice long sleep but right now, these two children were her priority and she was going to make sure that they were safe.


One of the greatest things about the night was that you could be invisible and no one sensed that you were there. That was a different story for Harry, since he was too preoccupied interrogating his wife. Robert had viewed all of this as he kept himself well hidden into the dark and seeing that Harry hadn't truly lost touch with his criminal past, it made Robert smirk at what he saw. Interrogation...what a way to get someone nervous and have them spill all of the secrets. However, it seemed that Harry's wife had proven to be quite the tough woman and from what he could see, she hadn't batted an eye at his threats.

Impressive he had thought but once again, his chance on getting Harry had been ruined. Looks like he was going to make some phone calls again and this time, he hoped that he could get some help from the inside.