Abandon Warehouse:
Cat keeps tracking the truck. A few times she must drop back when a car cuts her off. However, since she had a tracker on the truck and the drone. She wasn’t worried about losing them.

After a while, the truck pulls into an old tire warehouse. She stops before the truck enters the warehouse and watches as the garage door closes. She parks her motorcycle and moves quietly towards the warehouse. She looks around and finds a window she could get to with the help of a pallet.

Before she investigates the window, she makes a 911 call to get the police down to her location. She tells them that a funny smell was coming from the building. After making the phone call, Cat moves the pallet over towards the window and climbs up it to investigate. She looks through the window and notices several guys inside. They were unloading the dragon and taking it over towards a worktable.

She recognizes one of the men unloading Dragon. He was one of the lead designers of the company. She balls her hands into a fist. She knew what he wanted to do with Dragon. She climbs down off the pallet and looks around her surroundings.

She spots a few glass bottles and gathers them up. There was some newspaper as well. She grabs the newspaper and heads back to her motorcycle. She disconnects the fuel line from her fuel tank and lets the gas pour into the bottles she found. She also soaks the newspaper pieces she found. Once Cat has several bottles made. She lights the newspaper with the cigarette lighter she carries around with her. She tosses the bottle through the window she looked through. When the people inside the building come outside, she tosses several bottles at them as well.

She could hear the polices approaching her location. She looks at the men “move and I’ll throw this bottle at you.”

Craig looks at Cat and couldn’t believe she had managed to track him and his friends down. He notices she held a bottle filled with gasoline “how did you find me?”

“I followed you, how else do you think I found you?” Cat had the old-style cigarette lighter in her hand.

“You’re just a computer nerd.” Craig knew Cat was good with coding and programming.

“I haven’t always been a computer nerd.”

The police cars start showing up and surround them. Police officers get out with their guns drawn.

“Put your hands up.” Cat sets the bottle of gasoline down and holds her hands up.

Fire trucks start showing up as well. The police start handcuffing everyone and putting them into the police car. Cat tries explaining to the police what happened.

She’s taken down to the police station and processed, but when they try running her identity. It comes up blocked. A few hours later, a woman wearing a very expensive business suit shows up at the police station.

A smile appears on Cat’s face when she sees the woman. As they walk out of the police station toward the woman’s car.

“What did you get yourself into, Catherine?” Elizabeth looks at Catherine.

“You know I hate being called Catherine. As for what happened. That prick Craig Vance stole the drone that the company I worked for built. He managed to override the control unit I was using to test the drone I was working on. Then, he brings it to a warehouse, where a bunch of guys was waiting.”

“But did you have to set the place on fire?” Elizabeth looks at Catherine when she asks that question.

“I couldn’t think of anything else. Plus, I would rather lose the drone, than let it fall into the wrong hands.” Cat has been working on that drone for the past four months.

“Does the manager of the company know you own the company?” Elizabeth had set everything up to conceal that Catherine Ocean owned the company.

“Nope, and I plan on keeping it that way.” Cat didn’t want people to know she was the owner.

“Do you know why they stole the drone?” Elizabeth wanted to know.

“No, but do you think you can get me access to the evidence, so I can find out?” Catherine looks at Elizabeth hoping she can pull some strings.

“I’ll see what I can do for you. Remember, you’re supposed to be lying low.”

“Trust me, I haven’t forgotten. You know they ran my prints and picture.” Catherine knew the booking agent would have done that.

“I know and they didn’t get anything on you.” Elizabeth knew Catherine's identity would have been ran through the system and the only thing they would get was basic info on her.

Everything about her past has been wiped and removed from all databases. As far as Catherine’s original birth name where she was born, and her service record has been wiped. That included all hard copies as well.

“Don’t worry, you’re covered.”

“Good, the last thing I need is my past catching up to me.” Catherine wanted a new life, after what she had been through.

“Well, stop causing trouble.”

Both women get into Elizabeth’s car, and she drives Catherine back to where her motorcycle was hidden. When they arrive, Catherine gets out “thanks for the lift.”

“You’re welcome. Now, just stay out of trouble.”

“I’ll try.” Catherine walks over to her motorcycle and mounts it.

She watches as Elizabeth drives off. She was glad Elizabeth was the hotshot lawyer she was. Some judges fear Elizabeth when she walked into a courtroom. That included federal judges and military judges as well.

Catherine heads towards her townhouse. There wasn’t anything she could do now until she finds out how damaged the drone was. She stops by the gas station to refill her tank. She was running on fumes.

Sasha and Susan’s Mansion:
Janet listens to her niece as Angela explains what she found out. Sasha couldn’t believe how slick Ludlam was being. He was making sure he wasn’t spotted or followed.

“Do we know where he might be now?” Sasha looks at her cousin.

“He would have to replenish his supplies at the Neptune Research Facility. He could also catch a flight from there as well.” Angela had brought up the blueprints of the Research Facility.

“If he has gone this far to conceal his movement. He’s not going to risk taking a helicopter or plane. Another submarine would be his escape plan.” Sasha figured that would be his next move.

“But who would own a submarine capable of doing that?” Janet looks toward her husband, hoping he might know.

“I don’t know.” Leland looks over towards Angela “can you find out who owns private subs?”

“I’ll try.” Angela starts typing away on her tablet.

“I’ll contact my sister and see if she can help.” Janet pulls her cellphone out and calls her sister.