Regina Mills sits at her desk, trying to hide her nerves. Sheriff Graham had just left her office, with news, that the FBI were on their way to StoryBrooke.
Apparently campers had been disappearing without a trace from the woods. Regina felt sick, no one had seen these campers, she was almost sure, but what if these agents noticed how different StoryBrooke was.
What if these people vanishing was in some way, due to the curse?
All these fears flickered through her mind, she was going to have to be careful, keep an eye on them. She had time to make sure everything was in order and hidden before they arrived tomorrow.
Regina stood, and turning off the lights in her office, went home alone. To an empty house. She went straight to bed, knowing Graham would not join her tonight. She hated being alone in the house, it reminded her that she really had no one, that even Graham didn't truly love her. A tear rolled down her cheek, she got angry at herself. She felt so stupid she was the most powerful person in StoryBrooke, of course she was happy.
But she could convince herself, she knew she wasn't happy.
X X X
Mulder and Scully drive along the motorway, there is nothing but forest around them.
"This town really is in the middle of nowhere." Scully sighs reading through the file.
"Yeh, and get this it doesn't really exist."
"What?"
"You heard me, no one had ever heard of this town until 1987, when a plane crashed nearby, and the locals helped out."
"That doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
"There are no records of it ever being built, and its contact with the outside world is very limited."
Scully nodded, and continued to read.
"So what do you think happened to these people? Alien abduction?" Scully smiles
Mulder smiles back
"You know me too well, that would normally be my first conclusion, but I think the town is involved in this, too many things don't add up."
"A killer community? Not really an X-File."
"It's unexplained, I think we'll know when we get there."
Mulder turns on the radio, as Scully finishes of the report.
She hated admitting to this but she felt unsettled about StoryBrooke, her logical mind was telling her it was just a small closed off community, but in the pit of her stomach, she felt that something was very wrong.
She dosed in the warm car, and although she fought hard to resist her eyes soon closed, and she drifted off to sleep.
