"Dr. Choi, what have you determined?"
"I have determined that virtually every blood vessel in this man's body burst. He actually died from oxygen deprivation. That, or he bled to death. How this could have happened is beyond me."
"Yes, well, that is why we call it an X-File Dr. Choi."
"Very well Agent Doggett. I must me going now." The doctor left the room, he was very confused at his findings, but he had things to do and people to see.
As Agent Doggett entered the basement of FBI headquarters, the phone rang.
"Special Agent John Doggett."
"Hello Agent Doggett. I have a surprise for you."
"Who the Hell is this?"
"He was so very innocent, wasn't he John? His eyes looked into yours and all you could do was laugh in his face. You sent him to Hell. You pushed him over the edge, and you lied about it, didn't you?" John's eyes opened wide as realization washed over his body.. His heart began to race, he felt fear in his heart.
"Agent Doggett? What are you -- Oh God!" Scully gasped as she put a hand over her mouth. She took in a sharp breath and felt dizzy, as if she were breathing in Nitrous Oxide. She steadied herself against the door frame, keeping her head from spinning. Soon she felt as if the room had stopped moving and she walked over to Agent Doggett who was near his desk.
"Agent Doggett, are you alright?"
"I'm fine Agent Scully. I just got a phone call from someone who said something strange to me, that is all."
"It seemed as if you had seen a ghost, to me.." Scully decided not to press the issue, Doggett was his own person, and she figured it better not to try to play him.
"Anyway, how are you? You look flushed."
"I am fine, thanks. I just came to get a file for Agent Mulder."
"Ok, well, I am just heading out anyway. I need to sort some things out.." Agent Doggett left Scully alone, and soon she began to feel nervous. She felt afraid of something, it was so cold in the room. She grabbed the file off Mulder's desk and gasped as she saw him.
As she passed a security guard, she smiled sweetly and told him she would see him at work on Monday. The whole time she could feel her captor's gun against her ribs. She got in the car and strapped in. Thoughts were running through her head, all were telling her she was in a lot of trouble.
"What do you want with me?"
"Shut up, Bitch. Or I will kill you."
"I'm not afraid of you. I don't care if you shoot me."
"Why would I do a thing like that? No, I am going to play with you first, have a little fun with you. When I get bored, well I guess that is going to be your problem, get my drift, Red.." The man smiled wickedly at Scully as her eyes opened wide.
"How did you know that? Why did you call me Red! How did you know he about that! Tell me you Son of a Bitch!"
"Oh, Dana, I know much more than that. Trust me.." Tears formed in Scully's eyes, and soon she was forced to stay quiet, because of her breath's becoming restricted. She felt her throat burn, her lungs screaming, and soon she passed out.
"I have determined that virtually every blood vessel in this man's body burst. He actually died from oxygen deprivation. That, or he bled to death. How this could have happened is beyond me."
"Yes, well, that is why we call it an X-File Dr. Choi."
"Very well Agent Doggett. I must me going now." The doctor left the room, he was very confused at his findings, but he had things to do and people to see.
As Agent Doggett entered the basement of FBI headquarters, the phone rang.
"Special Agent John Doggett."
"Hello Agent Doggett. I have a surprise for you."
"Who the Hell is this?"
"He was so very innocent, wasn't he John? His eyes looked into yours and all you could do was laugh in his face. You sent him to Hell. You pushed him over the edge, and you lied about it, didn't you?" John's eyes opened wide as realization washed over his body.. His heart began to race, he felt fear in his heart.
"Agent Doggett? What are you -- Oh God!" Scully gasped as she put a hand over her mouth. She took in a sharp breath and felt dizzy, as if she were breathing in Nitrous Oxide. She steadied herself against the door frame, keeping her head from spinning. Soon she felt as if the room had stopped moving and she walked over to Agent Doggett who was near his desk.
"Agent Doggett, are you alright?"
"I'm fine Agent Scully. I just got a phone call from someone who said something strange to me, that is all."
"It seemed as if you had seen a ghost, to me.." Scully decided not to press the issue, Doggett was his own person, and she figured it better not to try to play him.
"Anyway, how are you? You look flushed."
"I am fine, thanks. I just came to get a file for Agent Mulder."
"Ok, well, I am just heading out anyway. I need to sort some things out.." Agent Doggett left Scully alone, and soon she began to feel nervous. She felt afraid of something, it was so cold in the room. She grabbed the file off Mulder's desk and gasped as she saw him.
As she passed a security guard, she smiled sweetly and told him she would see him at work on Monday. The whole time she could feel her captor's gun against her ribs. She got in the car and strapped in. Thoughts were running through her head, all were telling her she was in a lot of trouble.
"What do you want with me?"
"Shut up, Bitch. Or I will kill you."
"I'm not afraid of you. I don't care if you shoot me."
"Why would I do a thing like that? No, I am going to play with you first, have a little fun with you. When I get bored, well I guess that is going to be your problem, get my drift, Red.." The man smiled wickedly at Scully as her eyes opened wide.
"How did you know that? Why did you call me Red! How did you know he about that! Tell me you Son of a Bitch!"
"Oh, Dana, I know much more than that. Trust me.." Tears formed in Scully's eyes, and soon she was forced to stay quiet, because of her breath's becoming restricted. She felt her throat burn, her lungs screaming, and soon she passed out.
