Author's Note:

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So since there isn't really a great transcript online for the Dirk Gently episodes, I have to use my Dirk Gently DVD's with subtitles and write down every word to make sure I follow the episodes for you guys. I'm going the extra limit for this story XD. Which reminds me, someday I'll get around to writing a good, clean transcript for others to use.

Now back to our regularly scheduled Holistic adventures.

A Holistic Adventure

BBCA Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency

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Here they were again, right outside the house of Gordon Rimmer. Granted, there were firetrucks, police and a whole crew there now, but they had to be outside there again to see it all. Farah wanted to get a look at the scene and see who exactly she had been dealing with.

Amity stood beside a bush, watching the scene before her as Farah finally came back to her side. Both women weren't alone as Todd was hiding in the bush to avoid causing attention to himself and Dirk went to go speak to the police.

Farah finally looked over to Todd, arms crossed, sharing the same look with Amity. "Why are you hiding behind that bush?"

"Because we're the ones who burned the house down." Todd replied.

"Yeah, but they don't know that." Amity pointed out to them, taking the words from Farah's mouth.

Todd began to slowly peak up, realizing she was right. He looked a little awkward and nervously to Farah. "My clothes look good on you." He commented.

"Okay...thanks." Farah replied, warily. "Listen, um, I haven't had the chance to...you know? At the bridge? With the dog?" She was stuttering, trying to get the words out in order to say thanks. "That was brave of you. I guess you...saved me. So..."

"Cool." Todd replied.

Amity was watching the whole thing transpire between them, wanting to chuckle over how they both obviously had feelings for each other and were both acting like a couple of awkward kids with crushes. It was both cute, but hilarious to witness. She glanced over to Dirk who was still talking with a police man. A strange warm smile came over her before her glance was redirected.

Farah changed the subject, motioning towards Amity. "So, why did you burn down this house again?"

"Long Story, total accident." Amity replied. "Some kind of crazy shit."

"You said the guys who kidnapped me thought you killed Patrick Spring?"

Dirk had arrived back, just in time to hear the questions going on between Amity and Farah. "Correct. Absolutely no one has any idea what's going on." He answered for them. "I spoke to the police at the scene."

Todd jolted forward, curious to know what he had to say. "What did they say?"

"Go away." Dirk gave a look.

At this point Amity couldn't help but let out the laugh she had been holding in, causing them all to look at her. "Of course they did." She still couldn't help but admire him for trying though.

"Well, you're a detective." Farah pointed out. "You've been gathering information. What have you found so far?"

Dirk shifted, going into a proud, serious pose, trying to look cool. "Well...I gave the bad guys my phone number."

Farah shared a look of disbelief with the three of them. "You...gave them your phone number?"

"In self-defense!" Dirk pointed out, trying to defend as he took out his phone.

"Give me your phone now." Farah said, taking the phone from him without hesitation.

"Wait, what are you doing?" Todd asked.

Farah began to pull up Gordon Rimmer's phone number in Dirk's phone. Amity leaned in to see, noticing he put it under the contact as Bad Gun Man. "Ah, I know what you're up to." Amity said. "She's going to call them herself and find out what happened to Lydia."

Farah began to walk away, leaving them behind. Todd and Dirk looked after her nervously. "No, no, no, that's a bad idea." Todd said, worried.

She ignored and continued one her way. It sounded like they were having a heated argument before a couple minutes later, Farah began walking back to them, muttering stuff.

"Uh, yes, what did they say, exactly?" Dirk asked, nervously playing with his fingers.

"That Lydia's...gone." Farah sighed, feeling frustrated and confused over this.

"She isn't though." Amity said. "Remember the incident with the corgi yesterday?" The guys nodded. "I think Lydia Spring and the Corgi are somehow connected."

Farah sighed, rolling her eyes, clearly perplexed and weird out by all this. She handed Dirk his phone back. "I need to go back to the Spring Estate."

"Are you sure that's-" Dirk started, but Farah stopped him.

"All my things are there. My clothes, my guns-"

Suddenly everyone began to talk at once, the boys trying to stop her, but Farah insisting she had to go. Amity stood there, thinking, no knowing there was something more to this than met the eye. And then just like that, Todd began to call quits on everything.

Amity watched as Dirk ran after him. "Are you mad at me?" Dirk asked him.

"Am I 'mad at you'?" Todd said, looking to him confused. He stuttered for a bit, before replying again. "I don't know. I-I don't know what I am, 'at you.'"

"Good." Dirk gave a small smile, before awkwardly patting his shoulder. "See you soon, Todd." He glanced to Amity. "See you soon as well Amity." And just like that, the detective took off in a mad dash, following after Farah.

This left a confused Amity and Todd who looked to each other, wondering what the hell was going on today. "I'm going to the police station to try and figure all this out." He told her. "Wanna come along?"

"Nah, I'm cool. I think I'm gonna go do my own thing. Today's just one big confusing mess for me. I feel like everything's off. I'll go check on Amanda."

Todd sighed, just remembering about his sister. "Fuck, that's right. She called us and we never responded."

"It's cool, I'll go check up on her. You do what you need to do." Amity reassured him, waving by to him.


Surprisingly, when Amity knocked at Amanda's door, she didn't answer. Getting out the hidden key she had around her place, the woman opened the door and called out for her friend. "Amanda, you home? It's me."

No reply. That was odd.

She looked around the house and ended up running into Amanda, who looked startled to see her. "Whoa, it's ok. I didn't mean to scare you. I was just worried you weren't responding."

Amanda caught her breath, before replying. "It's all cool. I was just thinking about going out."

Amity raised an eyebrow. "You mean outside?"

Amanda nodded, happily. "I thought I should take Dirk's advice and give it a try. Wanna join me? I'm going to go grocery shopping."

Amity thought on it for a little. If she went with her, she could be there to help her in case she had an attack of Pararibulities. Besides, it's not like Amity had anything drastic to do. "Why the hell not. We haven't had a hang out day in awhile."

Amanda jumped up happily. "Hell yeah. I'll get my stuff."


The two girls began to make their way, walking down the street. They both linked arms with each other, something they had always done since high school. They were like sisters to each other. Amity was always there to help defend Amanda during her attacks, and especially when people would pick on her for it.

After all, she knew what it was like.

After convincing Amanda to call Todd and tell him what they were doing, mostly cause the drummer girl was stoked to be outside once again, she left a message for her brother. "Hey, Todd, I'm outside with Amity, so there's that. I've been thinking about what Dirk said about me being in the house all the time, and he's right. Maybe if I'm, like, out of food, I can go get my own. It's gonna suck either way, so what am I afraid of?"

Amity took the phone from her, speaking into it. "I'm rather proud of your sister. She's beating this thing everyday. We're going to the grocery store just so you know. Call me or her when you can, bye!" She handed the phone back to Amanda, both girls laughing, before hearing a rumbling behind them.

They both looked to each other before looking behind them to see a black van, reviving it's engine a little too close to them. The smile from Amity's face fade, realizing who it was. Fuck.

"Keep going Amanda, ignore them." Amity told her, trying to ignore them the best she could. She couldn't have this happening now. Not now.

"Do you know who they are?" Amanda whispered to her.

Amity hesitated on answering. "No."

Amanda stopped and the van did right along with her. She looked to her friend with a bright smile. "You do know them, don't you?"

Amity glanced between the van and her friend, feeling stuck. The look just confirmed Amanda's suspicions more, causing Amity to sigh. "Uh, stay here."

She began walking towards the van, which caused Amanda to happily follow after. "Can you introduce me to them?"

Amity sighed, stopping in her tracks. "Dude, I thought I told you to stay there and don't follow!"

Amanda put her hands up in defense, going back to there she was. "Okay, okay, sheesh."

Walking up to the van, the driver rolled down the window as Amity crossed her arms, looking to him and the other occupants inside with a look. Martin, as always, was calm and collected...well for now. He was a man with glasses, white blonde hair and a beard. "What's up, girly?"

"What are you doing following my friend and I?" She asked him, bluntly.

"We are just watching out for the drummer girl. She has an interesting psychic energy she hasn't even notice yet."

Amity looked to them with a raised brow. "Wait, are you saying Amanda might be one of us?"

Vogel, the youngest out of their gang, spoke up. "That's right, mind chick. You can't sense it at all?"

Amity looked over to Amanda, who waved at her, before looking back to the guys. "Ah, so it has to do with her Parariblitis." They nodded in confirmation. "And you guys of course feed off of it." She was starting to get it now. It was all starting to add up. "Okay, but still, you guys need to watch out and try to stay on the down low. I think Project Blackwing is after our asses again."

Martin looked to her with a serious look. "I doubt they will be able to catch us again, but whatever you say girly. After all, we do have to thank you for what you did for all of us. Thanks to you we are free."

Amity waved it off, giving a small smile. "It's nothing, really. Just watch out for yourselves, okay."

She began to walk away, making her way back over to Amanda, who was awaiting what she had to say. "So, what did you guys talk about?"

"Stuff." She said, trying to shake it off. They began to walk again and heard the van following after them, causing them to pause again.

Both girls turned to look at them, before looking to each other with smiles. It seemed this was going to be the Rowdy 3's way of thanking Amity, by looking out for her and Amanda. They couldn't help but feel amused by it and protected, like having punk guardian angels watching over them.


Amanda and Amity walked around the grocery store, picking out all sorts of things and trying many different things they had to offer. In that moment Amanda felt like a normal girl once again, hanging out with her friend and doing...normal things. She was happy.

Amity handed Amanda a cheese cube. "Try this, it's so yummy."

"Don't mind if I do." Amanda said, accepting it and putting in in her mouth. "Oh, hell yeah. What kind of cheese is that?"

"Smoked Cheddar cheese."

Amanda moaned. "No freakin way. It's like heaven in my mouth."

"I know right!"

There was a silence between them before Amanda spoke up. "So, how do you know the person in the van?"

Amity once again hesitated before answering that. "Long story."

Amanda stopped, giving her friend a look. "You seem to be saying that lately? When am I going to hear the stories?"

"Eventually." Amity replied, thinking it would happen when the time was right.

They made their way to the checkout stand, Amanda slamming the basket onto the counter. She looked to Amity and the cashier happily, feeling victorious. "I made it."

"What?" The cashier asked, confused.

Amanda looked to her, whispering it. "I made it."

"Good." The cashier replied, looking between her and Amity, who just smiled.

"Great job Amanda. I told you got this girl." Amity patted her back, proud.

It was then when Amanda went to grab her wallet out of her pocket that she began to feel it. She held her hand up in the air, seeing it start to get on fire. Amity noticed this, obviously not seeing the fire, but noticing Amanda was beginning to have an attack.

"No, no, no, no..." Amanda looked to Amity with worry. "It's happening..."

"Breath. It's okay, you can beat it." Amity reminded her, trying to comfort her.

Amanda began to hurry and get out her pills, trying to open it with her mouth. Amity stopped her, grabbing them from her to help.

The cashier looked to them worried. "Miss, are you okay?"

Amity managed to open the pill bottle and get a pill out, but it was too late as Amanda looked to her and the cashier screaming, and running out of the store. Amity ran after her friend, leaving everything behind to help her through her attack.

Amity grabbed Amanda's hands, trying to help the girl focus. "Breath Amanda, breath."It was to no avail as she kept screaming, feeling herself be consumed by the fire.

Outside, two guys thought the sight was amusing and decided to pull out their phones to film it. "Look at this shit, it's hilarious!"

Amity noticed and glared at them. "Hey, fuckheads, why don't you stop filming before I hit you in the face with those phones of yours?!"

The two guys flinched, but continued to film it. In that moment the roaring of the engine from the Rowdy 3's van was heard. The van turned the corner, into the grocery store before crashing into the wall of it with a stop. The four guys inside the van came out, carrying weapons of all different assortment, shouting.

"No! No! No! Now!" Gripps yelled.

In that moment the two guys phone flew out of their hands and right smack into their faces before smashing to the ground. The guys didn't even have time to react before the Rowdy 3 members began to throw stuff at them and knock them around.

"I don't like him!" One of them shouted, before knocking their head into the others.

Vogel got face to face with one of them, shouting. "I got a bone to pick!"

They ended up scaring the guys off just as Martin whistled for their attention, standing by Amity and Amanda. "Boys." The rest of them came towards.

Amity looked up at them, holding Amanda in her arms, smiling. "Thank you guys. I guess this makes us even now, huh?"

"Not yet." Martin said, as the four guys leaned forward towards Amanda and began to suck in her energy. Amity could see the blue light leaving Amanda. They were trying to relive her of the pain she was experiencing caused by her Pararibulitis.

Amanda ended up passing out after, leaving Amity alone with the Rowdy 3. "She should be better, at least for a little bit until it starts up again."

Amity began to stand up, holding Amanda in her arms. The guys helped her carry her. "Thanks. Would it be bad of me to ask for you guys to give us a ride back to her place?" She asked, chuckling nervously.

Martin smiled to her, putting a hand to her shoulder. "It's no problem at all. You're one of us. And like you said, we need to look out for each other."


Thanks to the lift the Rowdy 3 gave them, Amanda and Amity were back at Amanda's place. They helped her set Amanda in the garage, leaving the bag of grouches they had got right beside her.

After that, Amity bid the guys goodbye, but they said they would be by closely watching out for the both of them. They left through the garage and in that moment, when they were closing the door, Amanda woke up, looking to her friend in shock. She saw the Rowdy 3's feet at the garage door, then looked over to the bag next to her.

"Whoa." Was all she could say.

Amity left her to put the groceries away while Amanda thought over all the crazy shit she had just seen while she was passed out. Was that because of the Rowdy 3?

The drummer girl got up, going to her drums and began to tap lightly on them, thinking over everything. Todd ended up running through the garage door, taking his sister into a hug after hearing what had happened from Amity.

"God, Jesus Christ. Oh, thank god you're okay."

"I just went shopping, it's okay, it's okay." Amanda said, reassuring her brother. "Besides, I had Amity. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. Everything's okay, I just- I had a little flare-up, but...I made it home in one piece."

Todd was breathing heavily, probably from running all the way there. "Okay."

"Why are you so out of breath? How did you get here? I thought that your car was all beat up." Amanda asked.

"I ran, and then I took the bus, and then I ran some more." Todd explained to her. "God, I was so worried."

He began to move, crouching down to the floor to rest. All that running took a lot out of him and reminded him of how unfit he was. Amity came back into the room, greeting them. "Hey Todd."

"Thanks for calling me."

"Yeah, no problem."

Suddenly out of nowhere, Amanda asked. "Where's Dirk?"

Todd looked to her, surprised she was asking that of all things. "Where's Dirk?"

"Yeah, I just, I have to ask him about some stuff cause some stuff happened." Amanda started.

Amity looked to Amanda, wondering. "What are you talking about Amanda?" She was beginning to think maybe it had something to do with what the Rowdy 3 did to her and her psychic energy.

Todd gave his sister a ludicrous look. "You want to ask Dirk Gently about some stuff?"

"I mean, isn't he the reason that all this weird stuff is happening?" Amanda pointed out to them.

Amity couldn't argue there. "She has a point."

"What weird stuff?" Todd questioned.

"Everything..."

"Look, he doesn't know anything. The amount of stuff that he doesn't know is stupefying. It would blow your mind."

Amanda was beginning to find this ridiculous. "Okay, but...isn't that how he works? Like, as a detective?"

"He is barley a detective." Todd pointed out, rather annoyed.

Amanda stood up, feeling rather frustrated about all of this. "Okay, then why are you and Amity his assistant? There's something that you two aren't telling me!" She shouted at Todd and Amity. "Is there like, a lot of stuff you're not telling me?"

Amity went silent, while Todd tried to defend himself. "No...I-Look, I think maybe it's a good idea if you came to stay with me."

"You want me to leave the house?" Amanda asked, confused and a little hurt.

Todd sighed. "You did already today, and it was fine, right?"

"No, it wasn't fine. Well...it was almost not fine." Amanda said, practically on the verge of tears. "Don't you remember what this was like?"

Todd looked nervous, suddenly changing the subject. "I-I'll call a cab. I used to take cabs all the time when I still had attacks. You'll stay with me. It'll be great, I promise."


The whole way to Todd's apartment, Amity could help but still have that feeling like everything was off. And after the events of today, she felt it wasn't over yet. Something bad was going to happen. A divide of some kind was going to take place.

Amanda was shocked to see the mess that was Todd's place after the Rowdy 3 tore it up. Amity walked in like normal, hearing the voices of Farah and Dirk. Instantly her face lit up, running over to greet them.

"Amity!' Dirk exclaimed, greeting her warmly.

In that moment Amanda gave the same expression over seeing the detective. "Hey Dirk!"

He looked over to her, surprised to see her there. "Oh, hi Amanda! Look, it's Amanda. Amanda's fantastic." Dirk told Farah.

"You're fantastic."

Todd and Amity watch the scene between them, feeling rather conflicted. Amanda went over to join them, curious to see what they were talking about. "So, what have you two been up to?" Amity asked Dirk and Farah, feeling a bitter feeling inside her. That was weird.

"Yes, but-" He was interrupted by Todd.

"Dirk, why are you here?"

"We were waiting for you and Amity." Dirk answered.

Farah looked up, greeting Todd. "Hey Todd."

Todd changed his demeanor, feeling awkward. "Oh, hi, Farah."

Both Amanda and Amity noticed this before changing the subject back on a map on the counter they were looking at. "Whats this?" Amanda asked.

Todd was looking to Dirk with a jealous look and Amity was looking to Farah with the same. "We don't know. We think it's some sort of schematic or something." Farah explained.

"Dirk, this is my apartment." Todd said, rather annoyed at the fact he spent time with Farah.

"Oh, is that why you're here?" Dirk smiled, giving a rather sassy reply.

"It's a map." Amanda said, pointing it out, not paying attention to the bickering between her brother.

Dirk face palmed himself, finally realizing everything. "It's another map. A map lead us to a map!"

Farah rolled her eyes. "It's not a map."

"It's one of those layers on maps that you can see on city government websites that show you utilities." Amanda stated, explaining it to them.

"City government?" Dirk asked.

Amanda shrugged, smiling. "I don't get out that much."

Dirk smiled back to her. "Me neither."

Todd and Amity watched on like a couple of outsiders while the gang talked among each other. What was coming over them? Why were the two of them acting this way? Something was definitely off. Amity hated this insecure feeling, walking away from the group and slamming herself down onto the couch, despite it being torn up. She felt like she wanted to cry and scream.

The group talked among each other, coming to realizing the map was for this building. Everyone began to become hunky dory close, Farah shaking hands with Amanda and Dirk being happy about everything coming together. This caused Todd to sigh, walking out of his apartment building. Amity followed after him, deciding the loners should stick together.

Little did they realize, Dirk followed after them, or at least was trying to act like he wasn't.

"Will you stop following us?" Todd exclaimed, surprised by the detective almost running into him.

"I was just going down to get the magic lightbulb from my car."

"You're a bad liar." Amity spoke up, glaring to him. Dirk put his hands to her shoulders, but she pulled away.

Todd spoke up, having enough with all of this. "Just, Dirk, will you just get out of my apartment." He began to push past him, walking away.

"I told you it would bend back around to you two, and now it has! We're meant to know each other. Now, I'm sick of having this conversation!" Dirk sighed. "There's a map in there with your bloody building right at the center of it." He paused, looking to them with a sad look. "I want your help."

"This neighborhood..." Todd started. "The one we're in right now, it's called Springsborough. Like...like Edgar Spring. That was Patrick Spring's father, right? It's not a coincidence, is it?"

Amity sighed, rolling her eyes. Despite her friend starting to believe all the crazy things going on, Amity couldn't deal with this right now. For some reason she couldn't stand looking at Dirk, feeling a bitter and hurt feeling come over her. She made her way past the men and ran downstairs. She hated feeling like she didn't belong.

Tears began to fall from her eyes, before a voice stopped her. "Hello, Project Phoenix."

Amity's eyes went wide and her face pale at seeing the man before her. She was right to feel like something was off and things were getting bad. He had just found her, walking out from the shadows. Her past coming back to haunt her. "I can't deal with this right now. Just leave me alone." She sobbed, wipping away tears.

Riggins looked to her sympathetic, holding his hands up. "I'm not here to hurt you, I just want to talk."

During that moment, Dirk had made his way downstairs, running into a sobbing Amity. He noticed this and looked to her worried. "Amity, what's wrong?"

"Hello, Project Icarus."

Dirk turned, spotting Riggins as well, his face one of pure shock and worry. "No, no, no. Leave me alone! Let's go Amity."

"Svlad, Amity, we need to talk." Riggins insisted, stopping both of them in their tracks. Dirk and Amity looked to one each other, surprised Riggins knew the both of them which meant they both were Project Blackwing subjects.

Dirk then turned to Riggins. "That's not my name anymore."

"Dirk, then."

"I said leave us alone!" Amity shouted, grabbing Dirk's hand which caused Friedkin to jump onto her. The struggle between the two of them started.

"Friedkin! Friedkin, god damn it, get off of her!" Riggins shouted at his dumb partner.

Between the kicking and fighting with Amity, he responded. "She was trying to escape with Project Icarus though."

"You release her now soldier, that's an order!" Riggins commanded him. Friedkin stopped, letting her go. This didn't stop Amity from punching him in the face, causing Dirk to grab her and hold her back from destroying the poor guy.

Dirk looked to Riggins with a ludicrous look. "Is this what you do now? You just attack people?"

Friedkin gave a dumb look. "Sorry, sir, I got confused."

"Keep your idiot boy toy away from me. If he ever touches me again Riggins-" Amity yelled, cutting off as Dirk continued to hold her back.

"He seems like a winner." Dirk said, sarcastically commenting on Friedkin. He then released the woman who calmed herself down. "Amity, you didn't tell me you were part of Project Blackwing?"

She sighed, crossing her arms. "Why? It's not something I'd really like to talk about and have others know. Todd and Amanda don't even know."

The Detective put a comforting hand to her shoulder, smiling. "I get it."

"Dirk, Amity, listen to me." They both turned to glare at Riggins.

"Why, do you have new lies to tell us?" Dirk said.

"I need you to come back in for debriefing."

Amity rolled her eyes, along with Dirk. "Yes, why not, it's only been like 16 years."

"Blackwing is under review. That's why we bailed you out when the police brought you in. It's the least you can do."

Amity began to lose her temper, walking right up to Riggins and pointing at him. This caused Friedkin to aim his gun at her, but the Colonel waved him to stand down. "How dare you! Seriously? I know you've been stalking us and spying on us for days now. You think springing us lose is a favor that we have to pay back to you. The ones who locked us up like test animals in the first place!"

"This is in your best interest."

"Amity's right." Dirk said, walking up to join her. "You promised them something, and you couldn't deliver. You promised me something, and you couldn't deliver."

"Dirk, Amity, I am not the enemy here." Riggins said. "And you're not a detective Dirk. And you're not a normal girl Amity. You're going to get yourself hurt or killed if you keep-"

"I am on a case!" Dirk said, practically sobbing it out. He motioned to Amity. "I have friends. A-And we found clues. We're going to solve a mystery, a real one! And some people think I'm a pretty good detective."

"I'm trying to protect you." Riggins told them, gently. "I don't know what they'll do."

Amity grabbed Dirk, comforting him. "We don't really care. Go back to hiding in the shadows Riggins, it was the only thing you were ever really good at." The two of them began walking outside the apartment building.

"Amity, I know it was you behind the escape of all the other subjects."

The woman stopped in her tracks, turning to look at Riggins slowly, practically glaring him down. "Then you know what I'm capable of." This caused Riggins and Friedkin to get chills. "Don't mess with me or the others."

They continued on their way as Riggins and Friedkin watched them go.

Amity and Dirk began walking down the street, getting fresh air to help clear their minds from what had just happened. Both trying to process it all. It was silent among them before Dirk broke it. "So, you're the one behind the escape back at Blackwing?"

Amity chuckled. "Yeah, that's me."

Dirk stopped, looking to her earnestly. "Thank you."

She hitched her breath, realizing how close he was to her and the look he was giving her, causing her to blush. "Ah, it was nothing. I just got tired of being there and thought everyone else was as well, so I staged the escape."

"It's crazy how we've known each other this whole time, but didn't even know it." Dirk exclaimed at the holistic way they were connected.

Amity chuckled, almost nervously. "Ha, ha, yeah. Crazy." She stopped in her tracks, looking to the detective with a look of worry. "Just promise me you won't tell Todd or Amanda about any of this. I don't want them to know for a reason." She held up her pinky finger for him.

"Your secret is safe with me."

Her face light up at him, accepting her pinky finger. "And your's is safe with me."

TBC in the next chapter. Next chapter follows the episode Watkin.

This was a long chapter because there was a lot of juicy stuff to uncover. Eventually, you will get to read about the flashback when Amity broke everyone free from Blackwing. I promise you that. And as you can see, the whole thing with Amanda having Psychic energy she doesn't know about is already starting to connect with Season 2.