It is a year after the Red Eye Events.

(Lisa is getting ready for work)

She is down stairs in her business attire to go to work at the Lux. She is eating a bowl of cereal when her phone rings.

Lisa: Lisa Reisert.

Joe: Hi sweetheart.

Lisa: Oh, hi dad. I'm surprised you're up this early.

Joe: Well, I haven't technically gone to bed yet . . .

Lisa: What! Why didn't you sleep last night?

Joe: Comedy Central had a marathon of the three stooges and I just had to stay up and watch them. You know how much I love them.

Lisa: You're insane. You know that?

Joe: Thanks. So I was just calling to let you know that I won't be calling you at your lunch break like I normally do. I just didn't want you to worry when I didn't call.

Lisa: Dad, I told you that you didn't have to call me everyday. I'm fine. Everything's fine. You don't need to worry about me.

Joe: Leese, just know that no matter what you say, I am always going to worry about you.

Lisa: I love you dad.

Joe: Love you too kiddo.

Lisa: Now seriously go to bed.

Joe: Alright alright, I'll call you later.

Lisa: Dad . . . you don't have to call me. Okay?

Joe: Leese . . .

Lisa: Just call me tomorrow, okay? Can we both live with that?

Joe: Fine, I'll call you tomorrow.

Lisa: Thank you, now goodnight.

Joe: Have a good day at work.

Lisa: Thanks, bye dad.

Lisa hangs up the phone and puts her bowl in the sink. Puts on her coat grabs her purse and keys off the counter and walks out the door. She is driving to work when she notices a jeep behind her riding her ass. Next thing she knows the car rear-ends her. She pulls over to the side of the car and the car behind her follows suit.

Lisa: What the hell was that. Ass hole.

Lisa steps out of her car and walks to the backside, luckily there is hardly any damage. She turns around to talk to the driver, but he's not in the car. Then Lisa notices the trunk is open and starts walking around the other car talking.

Lisa: Look, there's hardly any damage and I didn't get hurt. So as long as you're not hurt I don't think we need to exchange information so we can both just be off on our way. Okay?

Stranger: Yeah.

Lisa: So are you okay, is your car okay?

Stranger: Yeah.

Lisa: Look, I really don't appreciate your responses. This was your fault after all, the least you could do is show some respect and be thankful that I'm not calling the cops on you.

Stranger: Can't have you doing that Leese.

Lisa: What did you call me?

Stranger: I really hate having to repeat myself Leese.

Lisa: No, no. No. No.

Stranger: Yes Leese, I told you that I might have to steal you.

He closes the trunk revealing himself to Lisa.

Lisa: Jackson. No, it can't be you. That's Impossible.

Start backing away.

Jackson: Ah ah ah Leese, don't make this difficult for yourself.

Starts approaching her.

Lisa turns and runs back to her car. She is just about to open the car door when Jackson slams her into the car. Lisa shrieks but is cut off by Jackson's hand over her mouth.

Jackson: Now now, there will be none of that. I can't have you drawing too much attention to ourselves.

Lisa stops struggling and tries to calm herself, tries to come up with some way out of this.

Jackson: That's better. Now you are going to come with me to my car and sit in the backseat like a good girl. You understand?

Lisa doesn't respond. She is too shocked by the reality of the situation.

Jackson: Leese, I'm waiting for a response. Yes or no? It's really quite simple.

Lisa reluctantly nods her head yes, she cannot speak because Jackson's hand is still over her mouth.

Jackson: Good. Now I'm going to remove my hand from your mouth and you will not scream. Yes?

Lisa nods yes again and Jackson removes his hand. Jackson spins Lisa around to face him. She is hardly given anytime to get her footing before Jackson is guiding her to his car.

Jackson: See how much nicer things can be when you simply do what I ask you to do? Shame it took you so long to figure it out.

Jackson grabs Lisa's wrist so he is able to open the door for her. Always being the chivalrous man. In doing so, he loosens his grip on her. Giving her just enough slack to make a break for it. Lisa pulls her wrist free from his grasp and turns to run from him. She decides to try to make it to her car again, hoping that this time she will make it there before Jackson gets to her. However, much to her dismay she does not make it. Suddenly she feels a shot go through her. Her mind begins to race.

Lisa: Oh my god, he shot me. He actually shot me. I can't believe he finally killed me.

Jackson calmly makes his way over to Lisa's body lying on the ground. And hears her say these things and smirks and chuckles to himself.

Jackson: Don't worry Leese. You're not dead and I didn't shoot you. It's simply a tranquilizer dart, to calm you down.

Lisa: I . . . how? . . I can't . . .

Jackson: I know Leese, just don't fight it. Let it do its job and everything will be okay.

Lisa: I . . .

Jackson: Shhh….

Jackson bends down and picks up Lisa carrying her in a cradling position back over to his car. He opens the door and gently places Lisa inside. He chooses not to restrain her at the moment because she is of no threat to him now.

Jackson: There ya go Leese. Everything will be better when you wake up.

Lisa is unable to respond as the darkness begins to overtake her. A few minutes later she succumbs to unconsciousness. Jackson closes the door and takes his place behind the wheel. He angles the rearview mirror so he has a perfect view of Lisa and start the car and begins driving away.