Joe looked around for his brother. "Frank!" he called out, sudden fear chilling him. "Frank!" he yelled again. A tall shield leaning against a pile of suits of armor stirred and fell to the floor, revealing Frank. "You okay?" Joe asked worriedly. "I'm fine," Frank answered. "We better move and get whoever cocked that - " The sound of clattering at the front of the warehouse drew the boys' attention. Frank and Joe took off instantly in the direction of the sound, with Wolfe lumbering behind them. Flame Fiend was framed in the huge open doorway of the warehouse, freeing himself from a tangle of plastic pipe he'd stepped in. When he saw the Hardys and Wolfe approaching, he turned and fled up a ladder on the outside of the building. "He'll escape over the roof!" Wolfe cried. Joe reached the ladder first and scrambled up, with Frank close behind. Wolfe shouted, "I'll call the cops!" Joe and Frank climbed as quickly as they could, keeping their attention on the scarlet form ahead of them. When Flame Fiend reached the roof, he sprinted along a narrow catwalk at the edge of the warehouse's sloping roof.
