From Chapter 5:
"We have a three o'clock appointment with Doctor Hayes."
"Hun, I have been working here for ten years and I can assure you that there is no Doctor Hayes."
"That's right," a familiar voice said.
Chapter 6:
Harm and Mac turned around.
"Palmer. Still out for revenge? Don't you have something better to do?"
Palmer pointed his gun at Mac. "Nope, I like making you suffer. And now, I plan on making my fantasy a reality. Say goodbye to mommy."
"Wait, before you shoot me, tell me how you did it," Mac pleaded.
He smirked. "Fair enough. I created a mild sedative with the mold in my cell. When the guard passed out, I took his keys and walked out. You would think that a maximum security prison would have better guards. When I got out, I went to a uniform shop and ordered a Lab Coat. The rest I think you know. I paid off your dumb therapist to give you the wrong drug then played the doctor who save you. You see "Sarah" I wanted to kill you when you were healthy."
"So this took you what, two, three months?"
He laughed. "Yeah something like that. Now, can I kill you in peace?"
"Sure, go ahead," Mac told him as Webb and agents from the FBI and US Marshals crept up behind Palmer.
Palmer turned around and came face to face with Webb's semi-automatic.
"Drop it Palmer and turn around slowly."
Palmer grinned at Mac, "No. Sweet dreams colonel."
A gunshot erupted.
Harm woke up from his nightmare.