"Lisa? Lisa can you hear me?" Opening her eyes, she found herself in the middle of the Miami library. Looking around, she found she had a strange sense of déjà vu.

"Yes, I can hear you." She stood from the table and began walking towards the door before the scenery changed and she found herself in the middle of her own house.

"Where are you, Lisa?"

"My house," she replied looking down at her hands she realized that she was bound to one of her kitchen chairs.

"Is there someone there with you?"

"No, wait," she looked up to see a man that she didn't recognize. "W-who are you?" she stammered as he stepped forward, his brown eyes glimmering with amusement.

"Don't tell me you don't remember, Lisa," he said running his index finger along her jaw-line.

"Lisa? Who is it, Lisa?" Jonathan's voice loomed in the air as she gazed into the stranger's eyes.

"I-I don't know," she sputtered as the man ran a hand through her hair.

"Think back, Lisa," he leaned forward to whisper in her ear. "The hockey field, you were all alone." he paused, "You were crying your eyes out all over my coat."

"I-I don't remember," she said, tears coming into her eyes.

"Aww, Lisa, I'm disappointed in you,"

"Lisa? Who is it?" Suddenly, Lisa recalled a name.

"M-Mark?" She asked. Before he could answer the scenery changed and Lisa found herself lying down in a dark corner of the parking lot.

"Where are you now?" Jonathan's voice loomed in the air once again.

"I'm in a parking lot," she said gasping, she barely had time to realize that she was bleeding before she felt hands encircle her waist and lift her partially off of the ground.

"There's someone here and he's helping me," she gasped.

"Do you know who it is?"

"Ma'am, are you okay?" She shook her head vigorously.

"I think so,"

"Ma'am, can you hear me?" The man asked as she tried to get a better look at his face.

"Who is it, Lisa?"

"I think it's…" her sentence was left hanging as she now found herself gasping for air.

"Lisa, I want you to wake up now. On the count of three you'll be fully conscious and aware."

"No, wait,"

"One…"

"I think I know who it was."

"Two…"

"I think it was…"

"Three…"

Lisa opened her eyes, gasping for air. She tried to sit up, but her restraints held her to the table. Looking for a sign of Logan, her eyes darted around the room before she saw Jonathan's face looming over hers.

"Lisa, I need you to relax and breathe." he said calmly. "Can you do that for me?" she nodded and her breathing began to return to normal. "Good, I think we did well for our first session, don't you?"


As Logan looked around the large office that he and Bobby had been locked in, he found himself thinking of a girl he found in the parking lot almost five years ago. He hadn't really given the situation much thought since the time he had left her in the hospital that day but now it was coming to the forefront of his mind. At the time, he had checked in with the doctor, before leaving her in his care, to make sure that she was going to be all right and had left money for the medical bill.

Suddenly, the door opened and Lisa ran towards him. "What's wrong, Lisa?" He asked catching her before she could hit the floor.

"It was you," she whispered, her voice raspy. She looked into his eyes trying to find the truth.

"I'm sorry, but you're going to have to be a little more specific." he said gazing down at her perplexed.

"I-I know it was you," she was still whispering, "Four years ago, in a parking lot. Y-you saved me. I-I was lying there, just wanting to die. Then you, you came and…and…" Logan wrapped his arms round her trying to sooth her.

"Its okay, Leese. It's going to be all right."

"Look, I hate to break up the party, but I'm kinda lost here." Bobby said, leaning his back against the wall.

"What time is it? Uh, iceman?" she asked turning to him.

"Bobby," he said laughing, Lisa blushed as he checked his watch. "It's half past midnight. If you guys are going to plan an escape before they come for you today, now would be a good time to start." He said looking at the two of them before he walked over to the desk that sat in the center of the room.

"I think I'm going to leave that up to Logan." Lisa said, crossing her arms over her chest and shivering.

"It's freezing in here, Lisa. Why are you wearing shorts?" Logan asked looking at her outfit. She simply shrugged and continued shivering.

"What about that?" Bobby pointed to the wall, "Couldn't we use it?"

"The wall?" Lisa asked, looking from Bobby to Logan then back to Bobby. Suddenly, there was the sound of knocking on the wall, followed by what sounded like something being dragged across a wooden floor. Turning around she found that Logan had moved aside a few of the wooden boards to reveal an opening just big enough for a person to squeeze through.

"Well, Leese, I'd say the opening in the wall is the only way out." He said glancing at her out of the corner of his eye. Bobby disappeared into the opening and Logan was half way through before Lisa spoke again.

"We can't just leave right now. What about everyone else?" she asked, on the brink of tears.

"Lisa, we don't have time for this," Logan said taking a step towards her. "We can deal with the rest of the students once we're at a safe distance, but right now I need to get you to safety."

"They are going to kill J.J. if they find out that I'm gone," She whispered.

"Well then, let's hope they don't find out." he said just moments before he picked her up and slung her over his shoulder. She fought against his grip on her protesting loudly. "You bite me, Lisa and you'll regret it," Logan said as he carried her struggling form into the tunnel.

He had been carrying her for almost ten minutes when he finally released her. "Can you walk on your own?" he asked.

"I never said I couldn't!" she spat. Smirking, they both continued down the tunnel as Lisa was glared at Logan even though his back was turned.

" Logan? I think we have a problem…"


The story is almost over! big thankg you to emptyvoices.