Week goes by.....

A figure clad in black snuck into the lair undetected, and immediately headed straight towards Lana's room. Once in the room, the figure yanked the child out of bed, and quickly smothered her screams.

"Scream and you'll be sorry," the intruder hissed.

Lana nodded weakly through tears, wishing for Donatello to wake up and come rescue her from the mean stranger.

The stranger quickly carried Lana out of the lair and headed back home for the night.

"I warned him," the stranger thought angrily. "I warned him, and he didn't believe I'd do it. It's his loss now."

Lana whimpered as her kidnapper laughed evilly and tightened her grip.