Finally reaching the sewers, Raph and Mikey burst back into the lair. The sight of an unconscious Cat in Mikey's arms gained a few gasps from Leo and Donnie. "What happened?!," Leo exclaimed, "Why is she all beat up?!" "We don't know!," Raph answered his brother as he helped Mikey lower Cat's limp form onto the couch. "I'm not sure she knows, either," Mikey added sadly. Everyone stared at him. "What are ya talkin' about Mike?," Raph moved closer to Mikey. "Back at that place...when we saved her....she-," Mikey started. He stopped when Cat shifted in her sleep. The room went silent. Suddenly, she shot into a sitting position, her eyes wide with panic. "W-Where am I?! What happened?!," she looked around the room frantically. Mikey put a hand on hers. "Its ok! Its ok! Calm down!," he said. She immediatly stopped struggling and her breathing slowed. "Woah," Raph breathed, "How did you do that, Mikey?" Mikey shrugged with worry, then turned back to Cat, who was now staring blankly at a wall with no emotion. "K-Kitty? What happened to you? What's wrong?," he squeaked. She turned to him with a puzzled look. "What do you mean?," she furrowed her eyebrows. "Why are you acting so strange?," he held her hand tighter. "S-Strange? I am not acting strange," she replied, almost robotically. Mikey looked up at Donnie, hoping for answers. "I got nothin, Mikey," Donnie shook his head in disbelief, "I could run a few neuro-tests on her if you want." Raph fell to the floor next to Mikey and took Cat's other hand. He stared into her confused eyes. "Maybe she got a concussion?," he said, trying his best to sound "optimistic". Donnie quickly moved closer to Cat to search for bruises of any kind on her head. "Hold still, Cat," he said softly. She immediatly went completely stiff, making Mikey and Raph jump. Donnie looked at his brothers with confusion and concern. "What the heck," Leo looked up at Donnie. "Forget the concussion. We need to run some neuro-tests, NOW!"

Awakening in the warehouse, Henry sat up and held a hand to his forehead. "Oh what happen- Cat! Kitty Cat!," he yelped, "No! No! That little brat got away!" He stood quickly and paced back and forth with frustration. "Every time...every freaking time...," he mumbled to himself. How was he to get his precious commodity back this time? Suddenly, an idea lit in his mind. "Heh heh heh," Henry chuckled menacingly, "I almost forgot about that." He flicked open his cell phone and brought it slowly to his ear. A flirtatious multi-tone 'hello' came from the other end of the line. "Hello, ladies. I have another mission for you."