Reid slows the SUV just outside the entrance to the warehouse where the rest of his pack waits.

Something is wrong. There are no guards outside, no vehicles. Syracuse usually waits for them to report, but the man's car is missing. Reid shuts off the headlights and pulls over.

"What are you thinking?" Marcus peers across Reid into the dark parking lot.

"I wish I knew."

"Let me check it out." The seat belt buzzes its way back into place when ...