(A/N) No school but in its place revision - grate - but at least in the brakes i can write my story :) POV's are slightly strange in this one shout if you don't understand any of it. Bare with me :)

I do not own Sue Thomas F. can anyone tell me why it's not putting the B and eye on the end?

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"We should call Sue's parents; they have the right to know what's happening." Jack nodded slowly at Lucy's comment.

"She wouldn't want to bother them, but you're right. I suppose you should be calling dog... David as well." Confusion crossed her features before it was replaced with something bordering pity.

"She never told you." His head shot up.

"Told me what?"

"Jack, Sue and David haven't been together since he left."

"He left?"

"He got a job in New England, even asked Sue to go with him."

"When?"

"Just before she got offered the job in New York. That's one of the reasons she first decided to go; she thought God was telling her to move on." She's been single for at least 3 months and she hasn't told me.

"Well, there is no reason she would tell me. I'm just her training agent."

"Jack Hudson! If I was assigned a gun I would shoot you right now and no one would blame me." The sound of someone clearing their throat startled both the couple talking and all who were listening in. They all turned to find Doctor Meyers standing nervously on the edge of the group.

"What's the verdict, Doc?" asked Bobby, getting in first.

"Sue has the symptoms of post-traumatic amnesia. She can't remember anything before waking up in the hands of her captors. The most likely cause is one of the blows to the head she received. There is also a possibility that there is a psychological component for we do not know what happened to her."

"Will her memory come back?" Tara whispered the question.

"Memory is stored in the five senses, sight, touch, taste, smell and hearing. In normal circumstances we would be able to say, but in this one Sue's at a disadvantage with only four of the five. In short, we don't know."

"When will she be able to go home?"

"Her body temperature should be back to normal by tomorrow and if it is then there is no reason why she shouldn't go back home. Work however, will be a different matter; she should have at least another 48 hours before returning, if she is.

Sue not coming back to work; that had never crossed his mind. It would kill her, it would have killed her.

"Can we go back in?"

"She will still be tired, so make it short. Remember, she doesn't remember you, it'll take a while for her to adjust, so take it easy, OK?"

"Tell her we say hi. She may not know us, but at least she'll know that we're here for her." Both Jack and Lucy nodded before walking away.


The doctor had asked if the man and women from before could return and Sue, wanting to know more about her life, had said it would be fine. Even though she had her eyes fixed on the door since the doctor had left, Sue jumped slightly when it opened. They came in cautiously, obviously trying to put her at ease. When they hesitated just inside the door Sue decided she should make the first move.

"So you're Jack and..." She trailed off, leaving Lucy to fill in the blank.

'L-U-C-Y,' she spoke and saw her gain more confidence and move closer towards the bed.

"Shouldn't it be me who's scared of you?" She smiled, trying to make them more comfortable. It worked with Lucy as her smile appeared again. She looked back at Jack and found chocolaty depths staring intently at her. Her stomach did a sort of summersault and she dropped her gaze, scared of the almost familiar feeling. She turned back to Lucy, who was looking between the two curiously.

"This may seem like a strange question, but can you tell me about well, me? I have got that my name's Sue but that's about it." She giggled at the absurdity of her question.

"Well, why don't you ask the questions, we will do the best to answer?" Lucy asked, tentatively sitting beside her.

She had so many questions in her head that it was hard to pull just one out.

"OK, where do I work?" Lucy smiled at her choice.

"We work at the F.B.I. You're an analyst in training." She looked at Jack expectantly, but Sue cut in.

"So you're my colleagues?"

"And friends, I'm also your roomy. The others say hi, there in the waiting room, Bobby, Tara, and Myles. Do you recognise any of the names?" Sue shook her head and fell silent for a moment then spoke,

"I suppose that explains why I was tied up? What happened?" Lucy looked to Jack for some help.

"We were kind of hoping you could tell us. We don't know much except you were kidnapped from your apartment at 12 am yesterday. You were held in a warehouse for most of the time."

Sue looked up at him.

"You found it, didn't you, my blood? The man said the other should leave it because it would give Jackie boy a taster of what's to come. Did he mean you?"

Jack's throat tightened. He had put her in that situation, it was his fault and although he already thought this, the blunt truth hit him hard and it felt like he had been punched in the stomach. There was no anger or accusation in her tone or eyes 'She doesn't remember what I put her through. They turned curious now, seeing his expression.

"I'm sorry Sue." Automatically her voice responded to the look in his eyes.

"For what?"

The car was warmer than outside and it smelled of Jack, I felt safer there. Although it was still early the air around was darkened. This though, did not stop me from being able to read his next words.

"I just stood there and did nothing…"

"Jack"

"… when he, when he was…"

"Jack!"

"… looking at you, like that. I should of…"

"JACK!" I all but shouted finally managing to cut him off, "One, I didn't get much of that, you were speaking so fast and two, you have done nothing wrong! If you had reacted, then you would have. Besides..." I continued softly, "...I thought you should be the one that would be comforting me, not the other way round!"

"Sorry" he laughed. Turning serious again, he said,

"Sue, I want to let you know that I will never, never let anything happen to you."

'I know' I spoke and signed, accepting the hug offered.

She relished in the moment before coming back to the present. Jack was leaning over her as her eyes flickered open. She smiled up at him.

"And I thought you should be the one that would be comforting me, not the other way around." Jack frowned at the familiar words,

"You remember?"

"Only that and the little bit after." She said, blushing slightly.

Lucy almost laughed out loud at their expressions, but instead it got caught in her throat as she saw D poke his head round the door. His face said it all.

"Jack, you have mail."