A/N: Wow... i feel like such a jerk... making u guys wait a whole day? more like two! I willt ry to post a bunch this weekend... lotsa stuff going on... sorry! ummm leave some long reviews! THANKS AND SORRY AGAIN!

Ben looked at Cal whose mouth was making a small O. Cal seemed to be staring off into nowhere. He looked like he was in pain. He looked like he wanted to just go crawl up in a hole and die.

"It isn't true." Cal said to Ben, finally coming back to reality.

Ben sighed and set the tape recorder down. "Yes it is Cal. This is Zoe... I asked her the questions... we even have the fingerprints..." Ben whispered.

Cal bit his lip and shook his head. "No." He said, still not believing it. "She wouldn't do that..." He whispered sadly.

Ben stood up and walked over to Cal. He bent down in front of him and set his hands on Cal's shoulder and said, "Cal. It is true. We are going to go interrogate her right now. Would you like to tag along?"

Cal stared at the ground, moving his eyes to different thing. The chair. The newspaper. The table. Ben's foot. He slowly nodded his head.

'Alright..." Ben said, looking at his watch, "Ah shit... We are going to have to interrogate her later if you want to be there. You have your physical therapy seesion like... right now."

"Right." Cal mumbled, rolling himself out of the office.

.:.

"Today's the day, Cal." Amy said with a huge smile.

"Huh?" He asked her.

"I have decided youw ould start walking today because you have been doing so well." She said to him.

"Oh." He said, still staring at the ground.

Amy took a deep breath. "Ok, um, first we need to stretch this leg." She said setting her hand on his bad leg. "Can you pick it up yourself?" She asked him.

"Mhm..." He said, picking his leg up.

"Does that hurt?" She asked.

"Um, yeah..." He said, holding his breath.

"Alright, set it down." He lowered it, letting his breath go. "Alright, take my hand and I am going to pull you up." She said.

"Ok.." He mumbled, taking her hands.

"So you do you have a goal? Or a reason to walk?" She asked him.

"I want to find Emily."

"Any others?" Amy asked.

"I want to be able to dance with Foster on her birthday..." He whispered.

"And when is her birthday?"

"Next month."

"That's going to be alot of work, but I think you could do it." She said with a big smile, "That's so cute..." She added.

He was now standing in front of her. He was slightly swaying, not used to his weight on his leg. He let out a small moan of pain.

"Ok, um, can you try to put all your weight on your bad leg? The, uh, right one?" She asked him.

He slolwy shifted his weight and let out a small gasp of pain, "Ahh..." He mumbled.

"Ok, good." She said, "Now can you pick up your left leg?" She asked him.

"Um..." He whispered, slowly raising his left leg, "No." He said in pain, dropping his leg, and leaning on his left.

"Are you okay?" She asked him worriedly, putting her hand on his arm.

"Yeah..." He whispered in agony.

"Ok awesome... I want you to do that every night and try to stay on just your right leg okay?" She asked him with a big smile.

He nodded and sat back down.

"I really want you to be able to dance with Gillian..." Amy said innocently.

Cal made a small smile and nodded.

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"Well what were you doing there?" Ben asked Zoe intentively.

"I was bringing the scarf..." She whispered, being sure to not look at Cal, who was sitting in the corner of the room with a look of disgust on his face.

"What the hell would make you think... that I would get back together with you if you killed our daughter?" He yelled at her.

Zoe stared at him with a frown. "I... I thought we could greive together... that we could be together again... I love you Cal!" She cried.

"I still loved you..." He whispered, "Until you did this!" He yelled, getting mad once again.

"So let me get this straight," Bens aid, "Youw ere in the same room as Emily. Youw atched Jack put her blood on the scarf and you didn't do anything?" He asked her.

She slowly nodded her head in shame. "She was a mistake and didn't do anything good for us." She whispered to Cal.

"Well she sure as hell did something good for me. She was the best thing that ever happened to me!" He yelled, furious. He was now trembling in fear for Emily's life.

Zoe looked at him with sympathetic eyes. She shook her head and spoke up, "Yes. I helped Jack get Emily. I brought him the scarf. I am helping him kill Emily." She said although she knew there was no point.

Cal jumped up in pure adrenaline, he managed to walk over to Zoe and get in her face, "If you really loved me then you would want what I want. You would tell me where Em was. If you tell me where she is I will have one more go with you before you are put in jail." He promised her. He always kept his word and he would do what ever it took to find Emily.

A/N: Say what? Cal gettin it on with Zoe? Ha... umm what did you think? Leave reviews! I am going to a football game, i will update more when i get back...BYES! LEAVE LONG REVIEWS!