The next day, inside of the penthouse was calm, dead silent. Even with all of the vampires scattered on the floor, they were all quiet and breathing as lightly as possible. However, the silence was interrupted with a loud bang from the double doors being opened by Klaus.

"Rise and shine, Nightwalker Nation. If it was your aim to get my attention, then I must say you've been wildly successful. I am now singularly focused on your impending suffering. And to whomever sent this coin and took my daughter's mother... it's time to show your face."Klaus shouted in the penthouse and watching the vampire stir awake. He pulled out the coin he received with a swastika on one side.

He flipped the coin into the air and speeds towards some vampires who managed to stay up. Kol suddenly appeared and takes a broken piece of wood to his liking and stabbed a man in the chest while using his venomous teeth to bite the others. He used the piece of wood to stab it into a vampire's face while another tried to escape, but with his luck, Marcel stopped him from running.

"Man, don't look to me for help. Y'all lost your chance to trade loyalty for protection." Marcel scoffed at the vampire who looked at him desperately.

Klaus strides towards the helpless vampire and lifted him up by his neck, speeding towards the window. He dropped him onto the ground, staring down at him with a death glare.

"This would mark your very last opportunity to confess."Klaus gritted his teeth and he growned impatient.

"Look, I don't know anything."The vampire replied desperately.

"Well, that's a pity for you, then." Klaus said as he picked him up off the ground by his jacket and ripped off the curtains to expose him to sunlight. He screamed out in agony and his skin blisters then instantly he catches on fire. Klaus dropped the corpse onto the ground and turned around to see Greta picking up the coin.

"It's me you're looking for. Perhaps we should talk."Greta confessed. Klaus, Kol and Marcel shared a look.

The culprit who exposed herself of the damage she has done, so with no hesitation Klaus takes the vampire hostahe, draining her of blood.

" You know, for someone who organized this little summit, you're woefully short on details. So I'm going to ask you one last time. Where are you keeping Hayley?"Klaus spoke with his back turned towards her, then spins on his heel.

Greta stared at the hybrid with sweat dripping from her forehead and in a slight daze from all the blood that has left her system. The hybrid grows impatient, so they sits her up on the stone block and grabbed a large nail, slamming it into her hand and she groaned in pain, her hand trembling.

" You knew we'd have this little chat. No doubt you binged on vervain till your throat was red and raw. And now, sadly, drip, drip, drip... All over the floor it goes."Klaus growled and turned around with a fake smile.

"Sein Mangel an vision... wird sein untergang sein."Greta finally speaks up with her chin jutted.

"His lack of vision will be their downfall."Klaus translated what she uttered.

"That's what he always said about you." Greta said.

"He?"Klaus asked.

"You and I have a friend in common." Greta explained and earned a scoff from the twins.

"Oh, I sincerely doubt that." Klaus bummed while he and Klaus take a seat in front of her.

" It's true. August Müller. I don't blame you for forgetting. It was a long time ago. Rostock, Germany. Spring. 1933." Greta dryly laughed.

Klaus goes through his memories of all the places he has been to and the people they have met who ended up dying at their hand or their brother's hand. A memory flashed in his mind, matching the name with a face not wanting to believe that he was thinking of the same person.

"Do you remember him now?"Greta asked.

"As an elephant considers a gnat... merely a trifle." Klaus said as he and Kol walked away from her to play it cool.

"That trifle is my Bodhidharma, my Guru Nanak, my Jesus! August is the touchstone to everything that I believe, and the reason that I and my friends have taken your sweet Hayley."Greta gritted through her teeth as she begins to tear up.

"Your children are dangerous. A menace, a threat."Greta uttered with a glare looking up at the hybrid.

Valerie and Kiara walked up in this moment.

Valerie was wearing a top with a leather jacket, a jean and some boots.

Kiara was wearing a sweater with a leather jacket, a jean and some boots.

"They are children."Kol corrected her.

"Children born of werewolf blood, who can create hybrids at will. Their defect must be corrected."Greta said.

"Their defect is our defect! Say that again, I'll pluck out your eyeballs and eat them like olives off my fingertips."Klaus threatened.

"I'll call it what it is... A dirtying of my species. Which diminishes the pure and superior nature of vampires."Greta stated.

"Make your point."Valerie says.

"Your children will purify themselves, submitting to the same spell that your mother, Esther, once used to bind you. Once their werewolf side is sublimated, Olivia, Lucas and Emma will no longer be capable of creating their abominations."Greta says.

"And if we don't agree?" Kiara asked.

"It's a simple choice. Your children's werewolf nature or their aunt's worldly life. Clock is ticking."Greta smirked.