Finally I can't take her weird silence any longer and I wave my hand in front of her face "Alex, Alex!"

She blinks twice and then asks me if I see anything familiar about the victim. I tilt my head, trying to get a better look at the dead man's face.

I can see that she is getting frustrated with me, but I'm not sure what I'm supposed to be seeing.

"Look closer." she instructs, practically in tears.

"Eames I don't know what you're trying to get at here." she hands me the file folder.

"Look at his picture in here." she instructs.

I take a look at the file picture and that's when I see what she has been trying to point out. The victim was my neighbor and we look simaliar. Eames must have noticed that.

I don't feel that I'm in any danger, but Eames seems insistent, so I finally agree to not go home eventhough she needs to get used to me being gone, I can't continue to hurt her and me leaving is the only way to prevent causing her pain.

As soon as we're done processing the scene, it's too late to do anything other than head back to her house. As soon as we're inside, she makes up some excuse about needing to shower and I offer to order carryout.

After I hang up the phone, I sit down on the couch and despite my best attempts not to, I soon fall asleep.

I'm not completly sure what wakes me up, but I know that I'm in danger. One of the attackers looks up from his position over Eames's unconcious body. "Damnit, he's awake, I thought this would be an easy abduction." the man growls as he looks at me.

I get up off the couch quickly as the man lunges at me, that's when I notice the second attacker.

He races at me with one of Eames' kitchen knives, I manage to dodge him, but I can tell I won't be safe for long. There isn't anything that could be used as a weapon within easy reach, I have to react quickly so I slam my shoulder into the hallway mirror (Eames is going to hate me for breaking it) and ignoring the sudden jolt of pain I feel, I grab a shard. The attacker with the knife lunges at me again, and I plunge the shard into his shoulder (I was aiming for his chest but he moved.) at the exact same moment he plunges the knife into my side. I stumble backwards, but manage to keep my balance until the other attacker pulls out a taser (probably the same one used on the first victim) and tasers me.

As I fall to the ground the attacker with the taser walks over and uses his boot to pin me down by the throat "Hmm, I could break your neck right here, but that wouldn't cause her (gestures towards Eames) to suffer nearly as much as she should for leaving me." he removes his foot from my throat and begins to kick me in the stomach while talking to the other attacker. "Make sure to wipe your prints off the hilt, then help me move this."(he points his toe towards me, aiming another kick as I loose conciousness.)


Poor Bobby, and now that we know that one of the bad guys is Eames stupid ex it makes it even worse.