The gate was locked.

"Perfect," Gidget grumbled under her breath. There was a slight growl in her words. She and Tiberius were currently standing in front of a junkyard in Brooklyn. There were cars everywhere inside, hinting that the car they needed to find was in there. However, the gate was locked and probably would remain so until morning. And Gidget had less than twenty four hours to find Hu. Things were not looking good for her.

"Well, sorry Fluff but looks like we can't get in, unless ya got a search warrant which I know you don't have one. Now if you don't mind, I think I'll take that pen and leave," Tiberius remarked, smiling as he held out his wing. Huffing angrily, Gidget glared at the red tailed hawk. He was the reason why they couldn't get here in time. Grabbing the pen, she held it out towards him as she muttered, "Fine, here you go." Smiling, Tiberius was about to grab it when Gidget suddenly tossed it over the gate.

"Fetch," Gidget ordered sweetly.

"Okay, first of, you throw like a girl dog. Secondly, you're a sore loser," Tiberius pointed out, frowning at Gidget. Spreading his wings, he took to the air and flew over the gate. Landing, he was about to grab the pen when he realized that it wasn't there anymore. Instead, Gidget was there holding it. There was a freshly dug hole under the gate too. Smiling innocently, the fluffy white Pomeranian informed the surprised red tailed hawk, "Here's the thing though mister. I don't need to have a search warrant if I sense that something isn't right. And I am a hundred percent sure that I saw a shifty low life like yourself fly in here."

"Your point Officer?"

"You're helping me plenty today! Come on, let's go find that car."