Berlin.

Danny, Kristogar, Mick and Tobias weren't in the mood to do turism in this trip. They wanted to go meet Grissom's doctor friend, find the place Netzel was buried, see if the book was there, and get this over with.

They arrived at the Berlin University library, and found Dr. Jurgen Seltsamliebe waiting for them. Dr. Seltsamliebe, a man around Dr. Quantos' age, sat in front of a large table filled with open books, and a computer.

"You must be Grissom and Henry's associates, I presume," he said with a german accent, as he stood up, when he saw the four men coming.

"That's us," Danny replied, shaking the doctor's hand. "These are Kristogar Velo, Tobias Christopher and Mick Harrison. I'm Daniel Hearn."

"Pleased to meet you," the doctor replied, as he took his seat again. "You look younger than I imagined!"

"I'm sorry if we kept you waiting, Doctor. We had a problem at the airport," Kristogar said. He looked at Mick.

"Yeah, uh..." Mick said, embarassed, "Yeah."

"Actually, young men, you are in luck. While I was waiting for you I decided to do some research... And I think I have located Netzel's resting place."

"Oh?" Danny smiled.

"Yes," the doctor continued, "I checked the records of the local cemeteries, just in case, and I found a crypt in one of them with nameless people resting in it. The number of people in the crypt is the same number of Nazi leaders that are suppoused to be buried with Netzel. I'd say there's a big possibility that it's the real thing."

"Wow. That's lucky," TC said.

"This is where the crypt is located," the doctor said, writting down a direction in a piece of paper, and then handing it to Danny, "though I don't how you will get there... The security must be very big."

"We'll find a way, Doctor," Danny said with a smile. "Thank you."

The team took transportation to the cemetery immediatly. It was alredy kind of late, and by the time they got there, it would be dark. Perfect for grave digging.


There were two men inside the cabin at the entrance of the cemetery. One of them was talking over the phone, and the other was looking at a german Talk Show in a small TV, as he eyed the monitors of the security cameras from time to time.

"Ja, Honig, kaufe ich die Zwerge," the one talking over the phone said. "Ja. Ja."

Somebody started knocking at the door. "Halten sie auf einer sekunde," the man said to person at the other line, as he left the earpiece on his desk, and stood up to open the door.

The man opened the door and saw Tobias. Half second later, he and the other guard were tied to their chairs, and their mouths closed with tape. Then Kristogar, Mick and Danny walked into the cabin.

Kristogar started working on shutting down the cameras so they wouldn't be recorded. Danny started looking for some kind of map of the cemetery. Mick noticed the earpiece on the desk.

"Uh, yeah, talk to you later," he said to the person on the other line, before hanging the phone.

"Done," Kristogar said, and the monitors went black.

Danny found on the desk the map he was looking for. Written on the locations of all the tombs were the names of the people buried there. Except for the people in one tomb.

"OK, this is it," Danny said. "Let's go."

Danny leaded the way through the cemetary, and the others followed behind. Kristogar hurried his pace and caught up with Danny.

"You know, you could have made Mxy send the guards to France and magically find the crypt. Why didn't you do it?"

Danny looked at him. Kristogar wasn't really asking. He knew the answer.

"So, you have your suspicions too," Danny stated.

"I've always had them. But now more than ever."

Behind, Mick overheard the conversation and wondered what the hell it was about.

"It's not anything certain, Kristogar..." Danny said, "So far, nothing has happened to confirm my suspicions..."

"How about the whole thing with the terrorists? You asked him to disarm them and he didn't move a finger... How did he explain that, by the way?"

"Oh, he did disarm them. He took the bullets away."

"Danny" Kristogar said, changing his tone to a more alarming one. "Those were plastic guns."

"...he couldn't have taken the bullets away..." Danny's eyes were wide opened. He and Kristogar stopped walking.

Before he could say anything, Mick had the familiar feeling of something taking over him. He took his hands to his head and started yelling, as he fell to his knees.

"Mick!" TC said. "What's going on?!"

Mick stopped yelling.

"Mick... You OK, man?" TC asked.

Mick looked at him and smiled. His eyes were covered by something darker then the night above them.

"Hello, boys," Ktl said.

"...shit..." Danny replied.

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