A maand passed since Scotty's "attack" and rescue.

Alex sat on the arm of her couch, slowly stitching up a pair of pants, humming happily as her husband slept on the couch. At the sound of her phone ringing she quickly reached out and silenced it, setting down her current project. She didn't bother to look at the number, walking into the room and answering with an annoyed hello. "I need u to come to me." He brother spoke, sounds of machines beeping behind him. "Why..?" She replied in a heavily confused matter, pacing from the bed to look out the window. "I have something u may want to see. Meet me behind the waterfall tomorrow and don't worry, I left this door unlocked so u won't have rip it open this time." He huffed out and hung up, leaving his sister in a baffled state. She dialed Chris's number, sitting on the bed and chewing at her nails. Once he answered she dropped her hand, looking down. "I need u to follow me.. My brother is up to something, and I don't trust him."

Tobias sat at his desk, tapping his pen against the wood. "Who's next.." He mumbled, looking at the marked out name at the top, boven of the page. "It's been 5 weeks since it happened.. But it hasn't gotten easier on any of them.. And here we are about to lose someone else." He sighed and leaned back in the chair, his face covering his hands. "But this one.. People will rejoice this death." He grinned, dropping his hands from his face.

Gloved fingers tapped against a beaker, slowly swirling around the contents inside. Fletcher held up the glass container, staring at the liquid. "Hey." Fletcher jumped at the voice behind, swiveling around to stare at Blake. "What? I've done my part, go away." He turned back around, scribbling a few notes down. "I need a few chemicals, then I'll leave u alone. For good." Blake said, earning a sigh from Fletcher. "Fine, what do u need?"


White gloves slid along dusty railing, a sigh escaping the male's mouth. "I suspect that u didn't get any of them, did you?" Seraphs asked, raising a brow. Cadaver chuckled, shrugging once. "We got Fang, not so much the others.. They'll be.. tougher.." He sighed, twirling a piece of hair around his finger. "Also.. the blind boy escaped.. The vos, fox dropped him off with Leonard Snart's boy.. the one who didn't know his daddy was Captain Cold for the longest time.." Cadaver chuckled. "There's no point in bringing in either of them.. The boy won't remember where anything is.. But as for the others.." Seraphs voice trailed off. "You're the official head of the school, Dally boy.. u should have no problem hunting them down.." He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "I'll take that as a challenge, Cadaver."