Horatio walked quickly down the hall of the jail. When he got the call he immediately left the lab and headed down to meet Frank. This could not be happening. Last night, the guard to Peter's cell was found dead and cell door was wide open; Peter was nowhere to be found. Horatio fought to keep his composure. How could this happen? How can someone just walk in here and open the gate to a cell and let the prisoner out without anyone knowing? The rage was boiling under the surface as Horatio's legs quickly carried him to the cell room. He reached the door and paused before taking a breath and entering. He paused as he watched Natalia and Ryan walked around the cell. He entered and his voice sounded foreign to him as he said, "What happened here?"

Ryan cleared his voice before he answered first, "From what we can tell there is nothing except…" Ryan hesitated and paused.

Horatio looked at him expectantly but when Ryan made no effort to move Horatio said, "What is it, Mr. Wolfe?"

"Um…" Ryan sighed and walked to the overturned mattress in the cell and revealed writing on the wall.

If the blood was boiling before Horatio entered the cell, that was nothing compared to what he was feeling right now. The wall read, 'Round Two.' The two words were so simple but the meaning was so clear. Peter was going after them again and this time it seemed he had an accomplice to help him. Horatio turned to Natalia, "I need to know who came in here and how they got out without anyone noticing? I need to know what is going on and I need to know now. Let's work fast because Peter is not going to get away with this. Not this time." Horatio walked out of the cell and met up with Frank.

"Horatio, it appeared that the other guard that was on that night was found in the bathroom knocked out. He came around this morning. He has no recollection about what happened last night, so there are no leads there. This is bad Horatio, what are we going to do? We have no idea what happened here or where Peter is."

Horatio started to walk faster, knowing that Frank would keep pace with him, "I know Frank, I know."

"Do you think that he is going after them again, or is he going to skip town?"

"Frank, Peter has a personal vendetta against them. He is definitely not going to let them go."

"Are you going to tell them?"

"I have to. I'm on my way there now. I want you to send two units to Eric's and Calleigh's place. I want 24 hour surveillance, I don't want so much as a cat or a fly entering their buildings without me knowing about it. Understand?"

Frank just pulled out his cell phone and relayed the order. "What's next Horatio?"

"We find him Frank."

"How Horatio?"

"Evidence. He's in the wind Frank, in the wind."

Ryan sighed as he dusted for more prints. He couldn't believe this, they finally lock this bastard away and now this happens. This happens. He tried to grasp what was happening but in all the years that he had been a CSI, this had to be one of the more shattering things that happened in his career. This just made him question why they did what they did if the bad guy just got away in the end. He wondered why he faced the evils he did everyday if the bad did not have to pay for their crime. Ryan felt like he just wanted to punch the wall. He looked up and noticed the dent in the wall. It seemed to him he wasn't the only one that wanted to hit the wall. He walked to the wall and studied the dent. He noticed that pieces of the wall were missing. He turned quickly and walked around the cell, seeing if he could find the pieces of the wall that were missing. That's when he noticed them, by the door of the cell. Ryan walked quickly to the cell door and bent down. He felt giddy, he had to because this was the only thing that they had.

HE took out his tweezers and picked up the pieces and put them in the envelope. He looked around the cell once again and decided that there was nothing else that they could get. Natalia had dusted the place down and went ahead to the lab. He sighed again and left the cell.

It didn't take long for Ryan to reach the lab and get to work. He didn't notice the hours go by as he worked away. He gathered partial prints from the tiny fragments of the wall and hoped that they would lead to someone, but he was doubtful. He went through the rest of the evidence that he collected, but he knew that all of it would lead them to Peter. He sighed and rubbed his eyes. He had been sighing a lot lately. He stretched his neck and back as they started to ache from bending over the evidence table so long. He looked to the computer screen and saw that it was still scanning the partial print; it looked like that would take a while. He shook his head in frustration and rested his head on the table waiting.

Natalia looked at Ryan through the glass walls in the lab. She could see the stress rolling off of Ryan in waves. She felt so bad for him. He wanted so bad to catch the bad guy and she could see that he was deflated. He looked exhausted and strained. That wasn't the only thing that troubled Natalia though. Ever since what happened to them in the break room they hadn't said a word to each other. They seemed to be ignoring each other. She didn't want a rift to come between them because of one moment of emotional weakness. Natalia shook her head, if she was honest with herself, she knew that she loved being with Ryan, after everything that they had been through, she felt safe in his arms. Natalia was so caught up in her thoughts that she did not feel Valera come up beside her. "You should talk to him." It was all the Valera said before she walked away, leaving Natalia alone again. She sighed and made her choice. She entered the lab room.