Richard's breathing was shaky as he watched the two man searching for him. He watched the bigger of the two search near the vehicles and than the computer, while the other checked the medical area. He thought he was in the clear until the man approached the table. Holding his breath, Richard drew further back into the shadows hoping the man hadn't heard or seen him. Lifting the scalpel in front of him he realized he was shaking and lowered it once more.<br/><br/><br/>"Any sign of him, master Bruce?" Alfred asked as he searched behind one of the curtains.<br/><br/>He didn't think the child could have gotten far without one of them noticing and all the entrances to the Manor were closed. He was still in the cave, the problem was where? The butler opened the doors of a large cupboard and peered inside. The number of places a boy his size could be, it could take both him and Batman to find him -- especially if he didn't want to be found.<br/><br/>"What is his name? Perhaps you could coax him out?" Alfred offered.<br/><br/><br/>Richard hadn't moved. His breaths were shallow for fear of one of the two hearing him. As his attention was focused ahead of him, he didn't notice the smaller box perched on top of another behind him. His arm moved back, accidentally knocking the box down and sending the contents of across the floor. Freezing once more, Richard could once more feel the tears at the corners of his eyes, he was caught.