"What does all that medical stimuli mean, Scully?" Mulder asked later, back
at the office, removing sevral sunflower seeds.
"It means, Mulder, that Barry's emiting an energy that acted as the energy that caused the psychic experiences. Don't ask me how."
"But nothing to hold him down with."
"Not in a court of law. No."
"You shouldn't have arrested him under such pretenses, agents." Skinner chided. "You're way outta line."
They were silent for sometime.
"Should I release him, sir?" Scully question sheepishly
Mulder sighed. "What shall we include in the report?"
Before Scully or Skinner had a chance to answer, Federico came bursting in.
"MULDER! SCULLY!" She ran in, catching herself in the doorway. "He's here." She was breathless.
"Who's here?" Scully asked, rising.
"Loyd Barry. I was comming up from the crime lab and I saw him near our office. I told him to halt and he ran. And now I can't find him."
"Barry? That's impossible! He's in custody! Federal Custody! It's----! He couldn't have escaped unnoticed."
""Biolocation."" Mulder mumbled.
"What?"
"Biolocation. Have you heard of it Federico?"
"Yeah. Several saints in the Catholic Church could be in two places at once."
"What if that's what's going on here?"
"Are you suggesting that God gave Barry this power to murder, Agent Mulder?" Skinner glared.
"No,no. Not at all, but what if he mastered it, which is how he can be in Italy and still kill his victims."
"But the body, there was no external----"
"----Its an X-File. It's part of his psychic ability."
"I don't care what he's doing to his victims! The point is he's comming for Garaguso!"
"Where is Garaguso?"
"I left him with a few other agents."
"Where'd Barry go?"
"I'm not sure. I thought I saw him head to the basement, but...."
"The garage."
"What?"
"When does Garaguso check out?"
"Half-hour."
"He wants to wait in the car for him."
The four agents ran down the hallway, up the steps and down again, into the garage. They're guns poised they glanced around.
"Right," Skinner quietly said, "Mulder why don't you take Section D, Scully, A, Federico B, I'll take C."
They nodded in agreement.
Mulder broke in but once. "Let's get this party started."
They rolled their eyes and ran to search.
Scully swayed looking between each car, constinetly checking behind her. He had to be here. Frantically she looked about. Barry, Barry, Barry, Barry.....
Skinner caught sight of him. "HEY!" But he wouldn't stop. Rounding a bend, he was gone.
Federico tried not to be too jumpy. Alas, she freaked out when she ran face- to-face with Scully. She ran down the aisles. Where had Garaguso parked that morning?
Mulder saw him. "HEY!" he called, and ran up to him. He nearly missed, but he did infact pin-him-down. "OVER HERE!"
"It means, Mulder, that Barry's emiting an energy that acted as the energy that caused the psychic experiences. Don't ask me how."
"But nothing to hold him down with."
"Not in a court of law. No."
"You shouldn't have arrested him under such pretenses, agents." Skinner chided. "You're way outta line."
They were silent for sometime.
"Should I release him, sir?" Scully question sheepishly
Mulder sighed. "What shall we include in the report?"
Before Scully or Skinner had a chance to answer, Federico came bursting in.
"MULDER! SCULLY!" She ran in, catching herself in the doorway. "He's here." She was breathless.
"Who's here?" Scully asked, rising.
"Loyd Barry. I was comming up from the crime lab and I saw him near our office. I told him to halt and he ran. And now I can't find him."
"Barry? That's impossible! He's in custody! Federal Custody! It's----! He couldn't have escaped unnoticed."
""Biolocation."" Mulder mumbled.
"What?"
"Biolocation. Have you heard of it Federico?"
"Yeah. Several saints in the Catholic Church could be in two places at once."
"What if that's what's going on here?"
"Are you suggesting that God gave Barry this power to murder, Agent Mulder?" Skinner glared.
"No,no. Not at all, but what if he mastered it, which is how he can be in Italy and still kill his victims."
"But the body, there was no external----"
"----Its an X-File. It's part of his psychic ability."
"I don't care what he's doing to his victims! The point is he's comming for Garaguso!"
"Where is Garaguso?"
"I left him with a few other agents."
"Where'd Barry go?"
"I'm not sure. I thought I saw him head to the basement, but...."
"The garage."
"What?"
"When does Garaguso check out?"
"Half-hour."
"He wants to wait in the car for him."
The four agents ran down the hallway, up the steps and down again, into the garage. They're guns poised they glanced around.
"Right," Skinner quietly said, "Mulder why don't you take Section D, Scully, A, Federico B, I'll take C."
They nodded in agreement.
Mulder broke in but once. "Let's get this party started."
They rolled their eyes and ran to search.
Scully swayed looking between each car, constinetly checking behind her. He had to be here. Frantically she looked about. Barry, Barry, Barry, Barry.....
Skinner caught sight of him. "HEY!" But he wouldn't stop. Rounding a bend, he was gone.
Federico tried not to be too jumpy. Alas, she freaked out when she ran face- to-face with Scully. She ran down the aisles. Where had Garaguso parked that morning?
Mulder saw him. "HEY!" he called, and ran up to him. He nearly missed, but he did infact pin-him-down. "OVER HERE!"