Col. Jenks looked up from his paperwork at the glaring blue eyes of Michael Van Lue. Surprise, confusion and rage battled for control of the Colonel's emotions. "What the hell are you doing here? How did you find this place?" Michael allowed himself a half smirk, "Yeah little thing I forgot to mention, somehow I always know where the blade is like a GPS." Jenks stood up "So what are you doing here. The deal was I give Karen her freedom and you give me the knife." "No" Michael shouted, "I said you can have the knife so long as Karen and our daughter are with me. They're gone, taken, kidnapped. So who tops my list of suspects, why the esteemed Colonel of course." "I don't have them." "I know. You wouldve laid a trap for me if you did. I'm just here for my blade." "You can't take it from this facility" Another smirk. " Not without serious damage. Thats why you're going to let me borrow it til I get Karen and Lyndi back." "And if I don't?" Another smirk. In the background shouts and containment alarms ring out. "I have some control even here. Hmm wonder If I can duplicate from this range?" "Alright alright take it, but if you don't bring it back....' "Yes we both know the consequences, just as you know that if you did anything to my family I'll hunt you, If you hide I'll find you, we will fight, and I will hurt you." They continued to glare at each other as Michael Van Lue "Knife" once again backed out the office door.