At Rachel apartment 9:30 pm

Rachel was getting ready for bed; she was walking around her apartment lost in thought. Looking at her resignation letter to Precrime department. She had been thinking about leaving for a long time. Just couldn't stand it anymore the put downs, name calling, getting cut out of conversation, everyone judging her. Bullying her all of the time; having her go get coffee all of the time. She was just through with all of them. Maybe if they had treated her like a member of the team instead of a nobody. Had always felt there was something big missing. Like an important piece of the puzzle had been missing all along. Dreams won't helping her either, kept on having the same dream for almost two weeks. The man face was implant inside her mind; his handsome face; chocolate brown eyes and the feel of his callous fingers on her skin. Blushing at that thought, even thought about his muscular body. There something very familiar about him. But at the same time; she don't him at all. Sitting on the chair, lifted up her leg. Her wet hair was dripping down her back. Wearing a black cami and black shorts.

Precrime Department 7:00 am

Having arrived early in the morning for work; she got her file's and her coffee cup filled with coffee and a lot of sugar. Always had a sweet tooth, take a long slip. She went over to her desk that was A-room, she was going over to her desk. Starting up her computer; laying the file's by her side of the desk. Going through the paperwork, checking everything on her computer. Had everything ready to go for the meeting with the team. Wasn't looking forward to it; she was thinking about taking job offer in Gotham City working as assistant for criminal justice department. She had thought long and hard about her decision. She is taking the offer, putting in her resignation letter tomorrow was the big step for her to take. She was watching as the team came in first one came in was the team leader Fletcher. He had his uniform on, his black cap that he always wear with pride. His short blonde hair; blue eyes he had some muscular built to his body. But he wasn't her type. He could be a great leader if; he wouldn't allow the team to bully and hurt her.

The others soon came in sitting there waiting for the meeting to take place. Fletcher was looking at everyone; "Alright Team here a big announcement. Good job today everyone. We have upper hand one thousand two hundred criminals." Everyone was clapping and cheering; but Rachel inside her mind wasn't happy. Was glad that she was leaving this circus. Maybe someone better could take her place, she hope that they would be treated better then was. Rachel was just busy typing away on her computer. When the team got the alert; she had stopped trying to get into the conversations like two weeks ago. No one would listen to her anyway. So best to give up; she had always felt like everyone saw her as an outsider. Lately she had been feeling off. Felt like something missing or like something very important. Couldn't for the life of her figure it out. It made her feel frustrated at times. Going through the paperwork again; she knows that the team isn't there. That was the only peace she got.

Rachel apartment 8:00 pm

After tomorrow she would be done with Precrime, she was very happy about that. Good thing there was no going away party for her. She had been packing the last few days. She had everything packed up. Her bathroom and bedroom were packed and ready to go. She had finished her shower; wearing black pajama pants and a black shirt. She is sitting on a chair with her wet hair; she is looking outside seeing what is going on. Rachel gets up walks over to the window looking down at the city. Watching the stars looking at them, like looking beyond the stars. She is watching them looking so lost. But she was really happy about leaving old workplace and moving on with her life. She had a huge smile on her face. Lean her head against the window taking some deep breaths. Then a cold chill hit her back and shoulders. Rachel confused almost wondering what was that. The cold feeling went away, soon as it had started to happen.

It was 10:00 pm

Getting into her bed; she had her sheets packed away for the time. Laying down on the bed; she is staring up at the ceiling. Closing her eyes getting some much needed sleep. Few minutes into her sleep; she keeps hearing some loud music and animal noises. Sees red and white stripes tent going inside. Eyes were wondering around everywhere. Then once she enters there nobody there odd. Tossing and turning on her bed. She is groaning loudly; was breathing deeply in her mouth. Everything was happening fast inside her mind. She couldn't keep up with the images inside her mind. They won't making sense to her. Waking up, she is trying to control her breathing; everything inside her head was starting to give her a headache. She wasn't sure, what had just happened but still had that feeling. She couldn't shake the dream or whatever it was. Some of it don't make sense to her. Who is this man inside her memories more important, why is she having that dream.

5:34 am the next morning

Rachel couldn't go back to sleep after that, she just couldn't shake the dream. That man there was something almost definitely familiar about him. Now she had a sleepless night; that was the first time that happened in seven years. Thought that was really worried cause, that has never happened in whole life. Rachel was getting dressed and finished packing. The rest of her bathroom and it was ready to go. This was her last day at work; she was ready to go. Brushing through her hair; she puts it up into a ponytail. She drives to work, she parked her motorcycle in a spot. Some of her teammates were looking at her bike. She takes off her motorcycle helmet; she was getting off her cycle. She walks with bag over her shoulder; she thought to herself this was going to be an easy night. But if she knew what had been awaiting her that day. She would have run far away as possible.