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[regentem]

[She nods, turning her car in the direction of the Abattoir, but hits the voice assistant button on the steering wheel.]

Call Josh.

[In the meantime, Sam's voice sounds grim. "Dean, someone just doxxed everyone. As many supernaturals as they could, all their information is all on the internet."]

[cholesterol]

( The glass is set down with a large thud. )

Quiet, quiet.

( He hits the speaker button and sets it in the middle of the table. )

Play it again, Sam.

( Josh, in his husband's arms doesn't wake up (6). )

[regentem]

Damnit, Josh.

[Trying again:]

Call Vincent Griffith.

[Vincent does answer. He gets ready to rally the witches and promises he'll check on the bayou. To Scott:]

The Hales are out there. Can you try Derek or Cora?

["Someone released a massive drop of personal information for supernaturals across the country. Mystic Falls, Beacon Hills, New Orleans, everywhere. Dean, Elena's on the list too."]

[cholesterol]

( Scott nods, dialing her number because she hasn't answered the group text.

The group in the restaurant falls silent.

Dean grabs the phone. )

Meet back at the motel, we're getting out of here.

( And he hangs up, dialing Elena's number.

William doesn't have his computer with him as he processes this and fumbles his phone out of his pocket.

"Shit," he says, looking at Cooper and Michael and Mickey. "Did you guys get anything?" )

[regentem]

[Sullivan checks his phone and shakes his head. "I don't get my jobs off the internet, usually."

Coop agrees. "Generally if you're heading in that direction, you're not looking for a hunter. You're looking for an assassin."

Sam hangs up, before turning back to Allison and conveying the plan. They all need to leave New Orleans, now.

Cora answers the phone as Davina and Scott are turning into the Abattoir. "Scott?"]

[cholesterol]

( "Davina, it's Scott," he says - under pressure. He closes his eyes, calming himself down. "Someone under Monroe released our information. It's called doxxing. They know our addresses and our information. We're all in danger. Davina and I are meeting up with the Mikaelsons, are you still in the Bayou? Stay there."

Someone flag the waitress over so they can pay the bills. )

How many assassins you think are still on her payroll?

[regentem]

["Got it." Cora won't argue, and she'll spread the news to the rest. "Be careful, and reach out if you need anything."

Yep, Coop's got it, they're going to be hitting the road soon. Sullivan shrugs. "She wasn't really employing people."

Davina climbs out of the car and makes her way into the house.]

Klaus? We have a problem.

[Have you missed these late night visits, Klaus? Probably not.]

[interminably]

( Scott follows...

Klaus leaving the bedroom in his tunic and pants. Yes, you're interrupting. Everyone else follows in turn, Elijah from down the hall, Kol behind him.

And the power cuts out. )

[regentem]

[Bela and Cami are also not far behind, as well as Freya. Kieran is hanging back in the bedroom, but she does tense when the lights go out and they find themselves plunged in darkness. And while that's just fine for the various creatures of the night that live in this house, the witches aren't so lucky.]

Lumnos.

[Davina waves her hands and globules of light begin to rise up from her fingers, hanging in the air to at least give them all some degree of night vision.]

[interminably]

( Well, this is a problem. )

Tell me, Davina. Did you perhaps bring the problem here?

[regentem]

The problem was already on it's way.

[She just happened to beat it to the punch ever so slightly.]

Someone put all our personal information on the internet. Who we are, what we are, where we live.

[interminably]

No doubt, Monroe's revenge.

( This isn't ideal.

"We should get going, we can take three," Scott says at the ready. He'd like, for once, to beat the hunters away. He's ... still not great with the killing back in Mystic Falls, or the hunters who had to die here. But, they are making their own choices. )

[regentem]

[Davina nods.]

We should also split up. Decide where to meet on the road?

[The more targets the hunters have to follow, the less likely they are to get what they want.]

[interminably]

What do we think, family? Are we listening to Davina Claire and Scott McCall the true alpha?

( He's heard the stories. Doesn't mean he's reached any level of respect.

Elijah looks to Bela and Kol would like to keep his girlfriend safe. She's already on borrowed time.

"I like being one step ahead of the hunters," Kol offers. )

[regentem]

["So do I," Bela agrees. "And you do realize that your other sister is also likely a target."

If there's a way to motivate Klaus, it's poking at the Rebekah button.]

She has a point, Klaus. Possibly Hope too.

[commend]

( Well, all that won't do.

"Someone call Rebekah," Klaus orders, speeding for his own phone to call his daughter.

Scott doesn't have her contact, but he'll wait while the Originals locate their other family members. Which worries him as he thinks about his family, and he slips a hand inside his pocket. )

Can I also make a call?

( He asks Davina like he's in class. Clearly they have a little time. Maybe not much. Power going out's not awesome. )

[phonetically]

( BACK AT THE FBI...

Stiles stands and sighs, pacing away. )

I can't do anything from here.

[pastlives]

I wouldn't say that.

[That's what teamwork is for, so let's lay out the problem and see where the options are.]

What do we know? Someone put a whole bunch of information about people online. Why them, what makes them so special?

[phonetically]

( Right - they were both here during all of that. )

Probably because we were the first real resistance of this psychotic hunter and her sycophants. She's dead and this is her last stand. She didn't believe in what she -- didn't believe in. People unlike her were dangerous monsters. So, now, whomever believed in that or just wants a quick buck can find -- us.

( He sighs. )

[pastlives]

Okay.

[Audrey nods as she turns over the information in her head before holding up a finger.]

Maybe we can't protect your friends directly, but we can try and find the source of the list? See if we can get it taken down?

[The internet is forever, but maybe they can limit the spread.]

[phonetically]

Yeah.

( He's five steps ahead inside his mind, before he looks up. )

Wait, you're not -- calling an emergency meeting? I'm not too close to this? Official channels?

( All things he doesn't want to do, but, he's surprised Audrey isn't playing by the book, too. )

[pastlives]

Do you want to run this supernatural situation up the ladder? Because I sure don't.

[Because that's the vibe she's gotten. And Sweets also doesn't seem phased when she uses the word "supernatural" so there's also that.]

You're not going to be doing it alone, but I don't think this is the kind of thing we want the brass looking over our shoulder on.

[phonetically]

Their luck, they'll engage and die.

( It's dark, but it's true. When official channels meet the supernatural, there will be blood.

Stiles nods, pulling out his laptop. )

I am not a master hacker. Audrey, Sweets?

[pastlives]

Not me. You're really going to have to develop your "I Know a Guy" collection.

[But she's teasing and reaching for her phone to start going through her own collection, to see if there's anyone that might be of use here.

"You could always sneak it under the radar of another case," Sweets volunteers.

[slavophile]

More red tape.

( Wait. Of course. He snaps. )

What's -- that guy's name. ( (19) recalls it perfectly, scrambling for his phone and calling..

"Queen," William answers, clearly preoccupied and stressed. He's not the one driving, though, as he and a line of cars (he, Mia, his boyfriend, the best friend, and the best friend's father) drive down a New Orleans highway. )

William! It's Stiles. Stilinski. I work with Allison.

( and (18) has game recognizing game.

"The vampire in the FBI?" )