"Wheeler!"

Mike looks up from his seat in the hospital reception to see Hopper approaching him, looking pissed, "What do you want?"

Hopper stops, "What did you say?"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I went to go speak to my daughter, and found her in tears, so I want to know what you said."

Mike rolls his eyes, "Great another thing that's my fault."

"When isn't it your fault."

Nancy enters the room, "Seriously guys, again?"

Mike stands, "You wanna know what I said?! I'll tell you, I told your daughter what she did to hurt me, that it's her fault, but to you it's once again something I've done, because you just love to make my life a living hell, don't you, you prick!"

"Mike!" Nancy warns.

"No! I've had enough of this washed up, pathetic excuse for a police chief, you want to constantly remind me of things I've supposedly done, well how about I have a turn, let's see, there's your wife that divorced you because you were a dick, or how about when your actual daughter who died because you lost control of your car! You wanna talk about that?!"

"You shut your fucking mouth!"

"You hate me, because I'm not like you, because I haven't driven everyone I love away!"

"Okay," Nancy says walking over and getting between them, "That is enough! Both of you!"

"Why? You're the one who said I should talk to him."

"Yes talk, not scream like idiots!"

Mike looks back at Hopper, "You just can't stand the fact that your daughter fell in love, and wasn't your little girl anymore, like she ever was to begin with!"

"You're nothing but trouble Wheeler you always have been!"

Mike laughs humourlessly, "How did you become police of chief? I mean you are so fucking deluded!"

Dr. Carter walks through the hospital corridors, towards Jane's room, when he hears a noise behind him. He turns with a confused look on his face, "Hello?" Nothing. "Nancy?" Still nothing.

Deciding it was just his imagination, he shrugs, and turns around to see a man in a black robe standing at a distance.

"Who are you?"

No answer.

"Who are you?!"

The man approaches.

"Hey," the doctor says, backing away slightly.

The man continues approaching.

"Hey!"

The arguing downstairs is interrupted by the screams of Dr. Carter.

"What the hell?" Nancy asks looking in the direction of the scream.

She turns back to the boys, "You two, stay here, and try not to kill each other!"

She heads up the stairs, assuming he's on Jane's floor. After a minute of walking the hallways, she turns the corner and sees the black robed man standing over the body of Dr. Carter, blood spilling out of his neck.

"Oh my God!" She says in shock. The man notices her.

"Where is she?"

"Where's who?"

"JANE WHERE IS SHE?!"

She flinches at the volume of his voice, "There isn't any Jane here!" She quickly glances at the fire alarm button on the wall.

"If you think I wanna play fucking games-"

She runs over to the button and quickly presses it.

Mike and Hopper jump at the sound of the fire alarm. They both look at each other, "Jane." They say in unison.

Nancy lays on her back on the floor, trying to stop the knife from going into her chest.

The robed man pushes harder, "Die you bitch!"

The knife is inches away from her chest, and she closes her eyes, her strength leaving her.

"HEY!" Her eyes snap back open and she looks to see Hopper approaching fast. He throws a kick, knocking her attacker off of her and onto the floor.

"Nancy!" Mike says getting onto the floor next to her.

Hopper looks down at the robed man, "Who the hell are you?"

The robed man picks up his knife and rises to his feet, swinging at Hopper. He avoids the attack and grabs his arm, then headbutts him. The robed man stumbles into the wall behind him, and Hopper punches him, hard, causing his head to dent the wall slightly, before falling unconscious.