What Chris, Allison, and Isaac were doing just before returning to B.H.
Chris and Allison Argent, along with Isaac Lahey, were looking over a map in a tactical room, "So far none of my contacts have heard anything about Kate roaming around in Mexico," Chris shared with the two, "However, there have been incidents of multiple bodies are being found, but none of them suggest being supernaturally related."
"Could be Micah's mom," Isaac theorized, earning himself an inquiring expression from Chris, "The Desert Wolf. Derek left with Braeden to go help search for her. So far, all they've got are dead bodies."
"What if the two are working together?" Allison suggested, "Kate probably still wants revenge on Scott." She mumbled, looking over to her father, "We never should've let her walk out of la Iglesia."
"It's not likely," Chris assured her, "Braeden's been tracking her down for years to a point where she herself had to admit that it turned into an obsession. It just seems strange for someone like the Desert Wolf, who doesn't want to be found started leaving bodies everywhere."
"You think she's doing it on accident?" Isaac questioned.
"The Desert Wolf is a professional killer," Allison remembered, "She wouldn't suddenly start leaving dead bodies behind if she didn't want to be found. She's probably leaving them behind because she wants to be found."
"You said Derek and Braeden are searching for her," Chris recounted. "Is it possible that's she doing this to taunt them?"
"Or someone else," Allison stated in a sense of alarm, looking over to Isaac, "Have you heard from Stiles recently?"
"It's been weeks since we've heard from anyone, remember?" Isaac reminded her, "Last time we heard from anyone that wasn't borderline confusing was Landon's accident."
Chris could see the worrying brow on Allison's face, "If they need our help, then they know they can call us." He reminded her.
"He's right." Isaac agreed, "No news is good news."
It seemed that the stars had aligned just at the exact moment to ruin the assurance that he and Chris had worked on as Chris' phone started vibrating, revealing a text message from Scott. Under the watchful eye of his daughter and Isaac, Chris opened the message and read it to himself before placing the phone in his pocket. "Guess we spoke too soon." He shared with them, "Something's going down in Beacon Hills that Scott needs my help for."
"Are you going to tell us what it is?" Allison questioned, noticing the vague attitude, "Remember, we look out for each other."
"There are people called the Dread Doctors using teenagers as experiments." He shared willingly, "Some are still missing and he needs some more help."
"I should go with you." Isaac piped up.
"That won't be necessary," Chris rejected him, "This isn't something that requires all of us to go."
Allison eyed her father suspiciously, "So he asked for you and not us?" She questioned not hiding the suspicion in her tone.
"You have a broken leg in cast." Chris reminded her, "You won't have a boot for another couple of weeks so you should be taking it easy." The earned him a scowling daughter, "The two of you are to stay here," He eyed Isaac as well. "I'll be back as soon as I can."
Isaac watched Allison watch her father walked out of the room before staring right at the beta werewolf himself. Both of them were thinking the same thing, but there was an unasked question in the air.
"Rock, paper, scissors?" Isaac suggested.
Allison gave a competitive smile, "You're on."