that someone's lookin' out for us, that someone loves us

[slavophile]

( After searching the hunters' phone, decoding barely cryptic cypher, and triangulating what he realizes are coordinates, he brings everyone together. Timing is crucial.

The summer solstice is that evening.

Isaac, Bonnie, Gloria, Mia, Danny, the twins, and Hope are in William's room. )

It's the Astronomical Clock.

( "The abstract art?" Lizzie asks, remembering her meet-whatever with Danny in front of that very landmark.

Hope, Josie and Danny found the same. With the twins' begrudging acceptance of Jo's informative text (and not much more scolding, maybe it's coming), the plan comes together. With the summer equinox being about the incoming nourishment after action, then this is the local yearly ritual. )

Witches will be there in droves. In plain clothes, but there to reaffirm and grow their power. That is the hunters' target. What I don't know, is if this is a blunt assault. I downloaded schematics. This looks on the outside like an act of terrorism.

( So. Bomb. )

Every hunter we find is low on the totem pole. The higher ranked hunters run the ops. There will be civilians and civilian hunters. Low-ranked boy and Girl Scouts. It's dangerous.

( Which is why their answers are few and far between and why Cooper's double agent act only gets him so far. )

What do you think?

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[polydeukes]

[Danny glances around as they come out into the alleyway, and then shifts to reach for his phone. "We should find the rest. See if they're okay."

By the time they find them, Isaac will be covered with blood, but he'll also be healed. So there is that.

Josie puts her hand to her ear.]

Hope? Mia? Are you guys okay?

[ostensively]

( "All in one piece. Anyone who could even be coded as a hunter is in the wind, which isn't surprising since there's an entire tourist attraction full of dead them."

Her eyes apologize to Mia for her flippancy, but she'll get to know Hope sooner or later.

As for "Maura," she furrows her brow. )

OK, Sydney Bristow is a witch.

( It's better this way, actually. She knows more now. No wonder their efforts have been in concert from the beginning. They must have someone on their payroll. Or, one of them has a graduate degree in computer science.

She plays it off, looking back behind them. )

I can't believe they're all dead.

[undermyfeet]

Whatever they got tangled in, it was their choice.

[Danny should probably feel bad for them. Probably.

But then he thinks about them slaughtering his family and friends, and he feels less bad.]

We need to go.

[ostensively]

( Not quite, but she'll dog ear that anger to her advantage for later. )

Anywhere but here, huh?

( Right now, the same is for her. But, she can't stay this close. She wasn't supposed to make contact. )

Thank you, for reviving me.

[undermyfeet]

Of course.

[Danny doesn't want to just leave her, but he's getting the sense that she has somewhere else to be.]

Do you have somewhere safe to go?

[ostensively]

I can take care of myself. But, I owe you.

( She smiles innocently in the direction of the two girls, and then pauses, looking back at Danny. )

Danny Brighton, of the Knightsbridge Brightons. Be safe. ( That's for everyone. )

[undermyfeet]

You too.

[And with that, the teens will break off to find the rest of their group.]

[ostensively]

( Now she has faces to go with the names. Real-live Gemini twins. She watches them hurry away, genial smile curling downward. She has other problems now, and less power than she had. No affirmation, or sneaking in underneath. If it wasn't for you meddling kids. )