The rain spilled down from the sky on the streets of Manhattan as Schulyer Van Alen rushed

into the bmw. She was in a rush to get going. She had to get to Bliss in time. In time to save her.

After hearing that the Council wanted her exicuted, she was racing to free her. What could

Bliss have done that was so bad? Oliver hadn't known of Schulyer's secret plan

to save Bliss. Schulyer was worried that he'd try to stop her. She had her old

friend Hati drive her to the new Respitory, upstate NewYork. She sat in the car frantic,

hoping she could save her old friend. As far as Schulyer knew, the only crime Bliss

had commited was almost killing a guy back in Brazil. But that was resolved, thanks to Jack. Jack. The

simple memory of his name sent shockwaves through Schuyler's body. She had loved

Jack, but she had to push him away. For him, she had to. They were never meant to be.

They weren't allowed to be.

Once the car stopped Schulyer flew out the door and ran to the Respitory doors.

She paused, dumbstruck. There he was, sitting outside the Respirtory. Jack. He sat on

the steps on the phone just talking. Here came the butterflies and razorblades. She was

so jumbled up with emotion. She loved him and hated herself for denying that. His head

raised as he saw her approach the doors.

"I wouldn't do that," Jack sat ending the phone call.

"Why not?" Schulyer managed.

"Trial's in motion."

"But, what did Bliss do?!"

"Don't you get it Schulyer, She is the SilverBlood. She brought them her."