Third person werewolves POV

"We should have gotten at least one of their cell phone numbers," Sylvia commented. "Your son would know best if that was he scent, manipulated or not."

"That idiot would go running in gun abaze, do you really think we should go in with him?" Ron said.

Nate nodded in agreement.

There was the sound of a door being opened out to the courtyard and two pairs of footsteps.

"Go ahead, stretch your legs," the woman said. "You've got to get used to your human strength."

The same smell that Nate picked up was floating through the air. They listened for the second voice. For a while there was no second voice, there was just the slow sound of footsteps walking in circles around the courtyard.

"Have you seen Liz lately?" The woman asked.

The second voice finally responded, it definitely sounded like Chloe.

"Not since I came here, you kind of have me locked in a damn magic box."

The woman sighed, frustrated. "I was hoping to see some improvement in your attitude with all that I've done for you."

"Done for me?" Chloe shouted, she tried to launch into a tirade of how she had been screwed over but she didn't have the energy to go for very long.

The trio looped back around to the front of the building.

"How do you plan on getting in here?" Sylvia asked. "Every door has locks."

Nate flexed his fingers, "Con as long as we can and then start breaking door handles."

Sylvia rolled her eyes, seeing flaws in his plan. Two people came walking up to the front door and Nate started following behind them. They held the door for him as they entered but made no conversation. Nate winked at Sylvia as he held the door for her.

She mouthed at him, 'You're going to get us killed.'

Meanwhile over with the crew

Simon's POV

We drove and drove, not finding anything that could be the facility. Finally Dad called us.

"Where in the hell are you? I come back to an empty parking lot?!"

"Derek didn't want to sit around," I said. Putting the phone on speaker for everyone.

"Find your way back here now," Dad said. "I'm not having this conversation over a phone.

Dad hung up and we drove back to the parking lot, to our surprise we were only about seven minutes away

Dad got in and shut the door before speaking.

"I swear to god if you kids ever disappear like that again I will strangle all of you."

"Whats gotten under your skin?" Derek asked.

"Nothing," Dad sighed, not wanting to talk about it.

"Are you going to keep us in suspense much longer?" Derek asked.

"I convinced her that I was cooperating so we do have a location. Problem is that Simon and Tori need to find somewhere to STAY PUT. I can't go walking in with all three of you. Then it is obviously a set up."

"Wait a second," I said. "Where is Tess?"

"She went with Lauren as a sign of good faith that this wasn't a trick."

"Idiot," Derek muttered under his breath.

Dad ignored Derek's comments.

"You two," he looked at me and Tori, "Need to stay put in the werewolf's car. I will come get you as soon as I can."

Tori went to argue, I held up a hand telling her to wait. She saw something in my eyes that made her listen. Maybe she realized that I wasn't going to listen to him. We got out and sat in the other car. Derek was obviously fuming with rage again but left with Dad.

"You're not staying put, are you?" Tori asked.

I shook my head, "I can't just sit here while they go rescue Chloe. I may not be that helpful with my magic but I figure we balance each other out. You have magic, I have strength."

Tori shrugged and nodded, "Fair enough."

She closed her eyes and her hand faintly glowed red.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Tracking your brother," she said.

I noticed in her glowing hand was his comb.

"You could track people this whole time?" I tried not to get angry. "Why didn't you just track Chloe for us?"

"I wasn't here the whole time," Tori rebuttaled. "You can't blame me for not doing something I wasn't here for."

"Fair enough," I said, getting out of the car. "Lets get moving, we're already behind."

Tori went to argue about driving there but before she did, she remembered we didn't have the keys to this vehicle. We started walking, Tori started hiding her glowing hand in her pants pocket after odd looks from some people passing by.

Third Person Werewolves POV

They made it through several more doors by following closely behind the two workers. Finally the workers approached a branching hallway, if they continued to follow, it would be obvious what they were up to so they split off down the other side of the hallway.

"Keep an eye out for security cameras," Nate said quietly.

They knew they weren't near the mysterious wall with no windows because each room they passed by looked like conference rooms and offices. Windows in all of them. They weren't all full, there was just an occasional person in some of the offices.

"Looks like everyone's on vacation or they got a building bigger than what they needed," Sylvia said.

"The bigger the building, the better the security," Nate replied. "The harder for people to escape."