The advantage to having a caveman on their team was that Koda was an amazing tracker. There was no doubt that eventually they would catch up to Tyler. The problem was that no one was sure what they would do at that point.

Testing new chargers always came with a risk. Power was always dangerous but Kendall would assure them that she never handed them anything that was going to cause them much harm. Their Ranger suit and powers would protect them from anything severe or life threatening. To this point, the most harm that had come from testing out new weapons and upgrades were a few bruises and headaches. However, something had gone wrong this time and Tyler had become the first to fall victim. No one was sure yet what it was.

"He this way," Koda said, leading the Rangers deeper into the woods. Shelby trailed at the back, keeping a close eye out for the red Ranger but also worrying deeply for him.

"We'll find him," Chase assured her, slowing his pace so she could catch up and then he put his arm around her. "We'll bring him back and Kendall's going to know what to do."

"What if he's really hurt?" Shelby asked. "A Charger has never done this before. We don't know how far it could go."

"Kendall's going to..."

"It's her charger that did this to him," Shelby growled, pulling away from Chase. "She promised us it was safe for testing."

"You can't seriously be blaming her for this, are you?" Chase asked, stopping to glare at Shelby. "Fine, sure her charger did this. But her chargers are also responsible for Dino Steel, Dino Drive and pretty much all of our weapons. Her chargers have saves our arses more times than we can count."

Shelby turned away, sulking a little. She hadn't meant to offend Chase or really imply that Kendall had caused this mess. Chase was right, Kendall's work had saved them far more than it had ever hurt them. This charger malfunctioning was really the first time something had gone wrong. She was scared to think of what that would mean for Tyler; if he would ever be the same again.

"I know that..."

"So before you go off blaming Kendall for..."

"Chase, I'm sorry, alright," Shelby interrupted him. "I'm just worried. We don't know what happened or where he is and telling me that Ms. Morgan can figure it out isn't really helping."

Chase relaxed a little and nodded his head. He could understand that, "I guess we're both a little worked up, huh?"

"You're worried about Tyler too?"

"No. Well, yes, of course but I meant Kendall."

"She's in the lab. She's fine."

"She takes this stuff personally," Chase shrugged. "We're one of the biggest team of Rangers this planet's ever seen, and sometimes I get the feeling she still carries everything alone."

"We do our part..."

"And that's what's frustrating," Chase sighed. "She designs all our weapons. All our battle gear. When we win, we all celebrate the victory. But when we lose, she blames herself. I just don't want this to set her back."

"We'll find Tyler," Shelby assured Chase, putting her hand on his arm and giving him a confident smile. "And when we do, Ms. Morgan will fix whatever happened to him and we'll all feel better."

Chase looked to Shelby with a smirk, gave her a pat on the shoulder and nodded. "That's the spirit."

"Wait... what?"

"So, you know Tyler best. Whatever happened to him, he's still Tyler deep down. If he is hurt, or scared, where would he go?"

"Hold on," Shelby frowned, examining Chase's face for any trace of worry. "Weren't you just..."

"Come on, Shelby. The sooner we find him, the sooner we get our red guy back," Chase said. "You can yell at me later."

Shelby glared at Chase for a moment before smacking him in the chest and then having a look around. They were in the middle of the woods, but she did recognize her surroundings. It took her a minute before she remembered she had just been out here with Tyler. She reached into her back pocket, taking out the picture Tyler had drawn that he claimed was a map. The boys surrounded her, looking to the crayon art, curious as to why she had pulled it out.

"And what is that?" Ivan asked her.

"It's a map."

"No, it's not," Riley shook his head. "Did Cammy draw this?"

"Cammy is better drawer," Koda said.

"Tyler drew it," Shelby sighed. "And I know it doesn't look like a map, but it's the best we've got."

"Tyler drew this?" Chase asked. "Oh, he is so not hearing the end of this."

"He was five," Shelby said and started to lead the way into the woods. "He drew it as a map to find this time capsule thing he and his father used to do."

"A time capsule?" Riley asked.

"He puts stuff in, like memories," Shelby explained and started to look for the tree in the picture. She knew once she found the tree, she could look for the pile of rocks that would be nearby. "We went there earlier and he told me about the day his dad disappeared. He was supposed to show up at his birthday but never did. He got emotional."

"And you think if he's hurt or scared, he would come back here?" Chase looked to the map again and shook his head. "You're sure?"

"When Tyler gets emotional he likes to remember his father," Shelby said. "He did it all the time when we were on the road. If he was frustrated, all I had to do was ask him to tell me about something he used to do with his dad and it would cheer him up. Most of the time, at least. I think looking for this time capsule is the best way to catch Tyler."

"And what do we do once we've spotted him?" Riley asked her. "You saw the way he attacked us at training. He isn't in his right mind."

"But we can't hurt him," Shelby protested. "He would never intentionally hurt us. It wouldn't be fair."

"Short of really hurting him, we've got to do everything we can to get him back," Chase said. "Shelby, you find this time capsule. Koda, keep a lookout for Tyler. If you hear him, smell him, or whatever caveman tracking thing you can do to spot him, you give us a signal. Shelby, you can try to reason with him but Ivan, Riley and I will be ready to capture him."