"I don't know… I go under cover… basically forever, so I have names like James, Daniel, Shawn, and well… then my real name." the guest stuttered.
"Well we could really use your REAL name right about now." Artie said, before heading out to the warehouse to make sure it was secure.
"Well… Claudia… do you remember that kid you met when you were about… I'd say you were 8 or 9 and they ran into you and knocked you into a pool?" he asked Claudia, looking at her.
"Yah… what are you a stalker?" she asked confused.
"No… I was that kid. And I remember because I had this weird vision, when you grabbed onto me and dragged me in with you? But I hit my head and blacked out?" the newcomer questioned her, as Pete and Myka stood there and listened.
"Ok… your… ok explain psycho!" Claudia said as she unhooked his handcuffs, lifted him from his chair, and plopped him beside her on the couch.
"Ok… well, see… I hit my head and then I remember seeing… darkness… then… I saw you… like the you that looks like you do now, a teenager with short red hair and a color streak in it… and you were in this really creepy looking place… it almost looked like a vault… and there were things around you… a typewriter, a doll… something that looked like a stone head… except that you were just standing there, with your eyes closed, like you were trying not to look at them… and them you barely opened your eyes and started screaming… and I heard…" he stopped.
"Nathaniel…" Claudia finally said.
"Wait... Claudia... how do you know that's his name..." Pete asked, putting his hand on her shoulder when she started turning pale.
"Because... when he fell in that day... that 'vision' he had, I had it too, and at the end... I screamed the name 'Nathaniel' to... someone... but apparently... it was him..."