The two females stood there, on the large stage, in front of hundreds of empty seats. The building was eerily quiet, and there seemed to be a creepy aura around it now. Had been for close to 10 days or so. They weren't saying much to each other, and were looking around, checking for... they weren't sure what. They didn't even know what they were looking for. They didn't see anything, which made the situation even worse. They had no idea what was happening.

However, before one of them could say anything, they heard a male voice call out as footsteps rapidly approached.

"Kiah! Yuki!" the toned, tanned man with short messy black hair and golden eyes called to them as he approached. He then stopped as he got close, heaving some heavy breaths.

"Gordy's gone now as well." he told them.

"...and yes. It's suspicious. It's scary." he then said. "I knocked on his door and got no answer, so I stepped inside." he continued. "I... he's gone. But his stuff is still here." he said further. "His shoes are still here. His clothes. His phone. His wallet." he told them. "All there. It's like he literally just disappeared. Like everyone else. Not even any SCENT of them left." he finished, which was alarming, considering he was a lycan.

"I don't know what's happening here, but this place isn't safe. It can't be. There's just the three of us left." he muttered.

"What do we do NOW?" he asked. "What CAN we do?" he asked further.

"Just... this... I don't... I just..." he then stammered, before shaking his head and hanging it low.

The male shook his head.

"That'll be expensive." he said.

"I know we're not hard up for cash or anything, and we're all doing well for ourselves, but a hotel would be expensive as heck." he reasoned. "Even a MOTEL could get costly, depending on how long we'd need to stay there for." he went on.

"But... but I can't see any other option..." he admitted.

"We've all been disappearing. One by one. And there's been no evidence as to WHERE or HOW or anything." he lamented, looking around.

"...even now I feel like no matter where we go here, we're not safe..." he mumbled, his nose sniffing the air. "But I can't smell any intruders. There's nobody here but us." he said further.

"But... that can't be right. I can't help but feel there are eyes upon us..."

The male just smiled.

"If anyone can help us, it's the ones that her sister works for." he assured Yuki.

"Remember when she was saying how her sister told her about a Gorgon that they stopped, and a girl they rescued from being petrified?" he asked. "That was them." he said.

"They're amazing from what I've heard." he continued.

"So if they'll help us, it's a ray of hope. And a bright one, at that." he added.

"You go and call her." he told Kiah.

Sharp looked at the message that Arryn had sent, before sighing and sending a response.

So I noticed. it read.

He then shook his head and looked at the door.

"If it's a choice between 5 minutes of my time, and listening to you knocking on the door and asking if I have that five minutes, I choose the former!" he called back to her.

"So come in!" he finished.

He then just shook his head and started to organise the papers on his desk.

"..." Sharp was silent for a moment.

"Ah... right." he said.

"I often forget you even HAVE a sister." he told her.

"Also, only 3 members left of her company? What company?" he asked. "Why do they not feel safe, specifically? Stay here? Why here?" he asked her further. "You know I'm not a callous man, but why is this OUR jurisdiction?" he then inquired.

"I need something to rationalise this in our budget report. You KNOW I'm good with spinning when I need to, but what is stopping your sister and her coworkers from going to the police about this?" he asked.

"As in, the average police? Or are there suspicious circumstances surrounding these disappearances?"

"Well, all right then." Sharp said.

"That's all I needed." he told her.

"This is most definitely within our jurisdiction, no rationalising needed." he reasoned.

"I shall arrange for safe transport here, as well as anything else they need, while I get a team to check this building." he told her further, before checking something on his computer screen.

"I assume your sister is the head of it all? Or at least the one in command currently?" he asked.

"I'll need to speak with them all, but specifically her, if that is the case." he told her, before pausing. "Well, I'll need to speak with the one in charge, is what I'm saying."

Sharp looked at the number, and nodded.

"Got it." he replied.

"I shall call her ASAP. As in... well... now." he said.

"If they truly feel unsafe, and cannot turn anywhere else, that is what WE'RE here for." he assured her.

"Thank you for coming to me with this."

Hal just nodded as Kiah left, before calling the number she'd given him.

"Yes, am I speaking with Kaia Remmigton?" he asked when it was answered.

"...I go by Fyrane, but yes." was the response.

"Ah, my apologies." Hal replied. "But I am Agent Hal Sharp of The Unit in San Diego." he introduced himself. "Your sister has told me you are in need of assistance." he went on.

"Would you prefer to come here to discuss it, or have myself go to where YOU are?" he asked.

"Yes, that would be helpful." Hal responded, before grabbing a pen. He then wrote down the address she gave him, before getting a few other details. Once that was done, he nodded to himself.

"I shall be there in a few minutes." he told her.

"You'll be looking for a bald male in a business suit, wearing sunglasses." he informed her.

"If you are unsure as to whether or not it is me, yell out the phrase 'Hey look, a fox!'." he said further. "I'll shall respond by immediately looking skyward." he continued. "I realise this sounds nonsensical and unnecessary, but give the nature of this situation, ambiguity is best." he then reasoned.

"And if there is nothing else, I shall be there very soon." he finished.

Sure enough, after a minute or two, she saw Hal's familiar form step out from across the street, from a nearby alley. He crossed the street and looked over towards her when they locked gazes, and headed right towards her.

"Ah." he said when he saw her.

"It's YOU." he commented, much to her slight confusion.

"Your interpretation of Mrs. Lovett was remarkable." he complimented her. "But now is not the time for such things." he then said.

"I'm here to speak with you, and those that remain here."