Dirk had anchored the rope on the roof and dropped it down into the musuem. The team made their way to the floor where Grimm was waiting on them. "You brought my clothes, right?"
"I knew we forgot something," Danny said in a joking fashion.
"For the love of God, give him his clothes," Dirk said. "The last thing I want to see is Grimm's meat 'n' potatoes."
Chance handed Grimm the bag with his clothes. "Well," the avatar of Death said after a few moments of silence. Danny shrugged his shoulders in confusion. "Turn around! .......... I can't help it if I'm shy."
Dirk walked over to one of the security terminals that he had noticed earlier. He pried the cover off of it and was about to try and shut it off. After a quick examination, the gunslinger pulled out his two .45's.
"What's the matter?" Raptor asked.
"We're not alone."
"How do you know that?" Danny's interest was peaked.
"The security system is already off. Someone else is in this museum."
Ironically, Chance said, "What a stroke of bad luck!"
