Disclaimer: Don't own Numb3rs.

A.N. If you like Don angst you'll probably like this story. I promise I won't hurt him to much.


Prologue

The man opened his car door and threw in his jacket. Loosening his tie he looked around the garage. Slowly he got into the car. Suddenly the ring of a cellphone echoed loudly through the garage. Grumbling the man picked up the phone.

" Yeah," the man answered, " Okay I'll be right up."

Grumbling again he got out of the car and headed back to the elevator. Not even bothering to lock it, he didn't notice a shadowy figure open the door and get in.