"Guile! Pull over!"

Wagner frantically waved his arms in the air in an attempt to get Guile's attention from the back seat. Cammy felt it coming in her stomach. She hadn't said a word, Wagner must have guessed by her facial expression. Guile pulled to the side of the road just in time for Cammy to lean her head out the window. She couldn't believe that there was anything left for her to throw up. All the moving of the car must have stirred her up. She felt Wagner's hand on her back. He gently patted as he whispered.

"You okay?"

Cammy spit one last time before pulling herself back into the car.

"What do you think?"

Wagner smiled and Guile pulled back into traffic. Guile still hadn't said a word to her but she wasn't going to ask why. He looked a little calmer after picking up Wagner. Good for her. Wagner handed her a bottle of water and mouthed the words 'I'm sorry'. Cammy had a lot to tell him. But it would have to wait. Guile turned into the driveway of the house and spoke for the first time since leaving the police station.

"Wagner, go inside and start cleaning up."

Wagner nodded and got out of the car. Guile took a deep breath.

"Cammy, I don't even know where to start."

"How about you tell me about the interrogation after I killed Robert Sellers?"

It came out more harshly than Cammy had meant it to, but it had the effect on Guile she had expected. Silence. Cammy continued.

"I was in your room, trying to get away from the craziness, the box caught my eye. I saw the tape. I saw what I did to you."

"Cammy there was a reason that was in my room, in my closet, where you wouldn't find it."

"Why didn't you want me to see that?"

"Do you have to ask?"

"I only brought it up so you would know what was the final straw for me. I saw what I was like. It wasn't like just being brainwashed. I was an entirely separate person."

"But you could have been hurt. Hell you are hurting right now. What if something had happened to you last night when Wagner or I wasn't there?"

Cammy didn't mention the fact that something did. She just sat there as Guile continued.

"This kind of stuff leads to lifelong problems. It ruins lives. It doesn't matter the circumstances"

"My life is already ruined."

"If you think it is, then it will be."

"Save it Guile."

"You are not going to start doing this. No way in hell would your father ever let you disrespect him like that and neither will I."

Cammy bit her lower lip, she was holding back tears. Crying never helped in making her look tough.

"I'm sorry okay? Is that what you wanted to hear?"

"No. I want you to take this help I have coming for you. Be open to it."

Cammy sighed.

"It's hard for me to open up."

"I know Cammy. But if you don't do something you're going to keep going in circles. I've never known you to give up at anything and with something this important, why should it be different."

"I will. But you have to promise me something."

"What?"

"Is that video I saw the only thing you have kept from me, I mean the only thing you know."

Guile paused for a moment before answering.

"Yes, that's all, everything in the box is everything I know."

Cammy smiled and turned to get out of the car. Guile stopped her.

"Cammy, don't think you are off the hook. You go right now and start helping Wagner clean up."

Cammy nodded and went inside. It really was wreaked. She heard Wagner in the kitchen. He had a pretty good start on cleaning it. She picked up a garbage bag and started helping him as she spoke.

"So, Guile didn't mention how you ended up getting arrested."

"It's not a big deal."

"Yeah I know. I just really couldn't think of anything to say."

"Cammy I am so sorry."

"What do you mean?"

"I had a lot of time to think and I said some really bad things to you. I think it was more of me hating myself. I don't even know. But I do know I shouldn't have said them. I was wrong. I know I pushed you to drink."

"No you didn't. I was actually thankful to have the idea."

"I don't understand."

"It doesn't matter because it's not going to happen again. But something else happened last night."

"What?"

"I ran into Conner and Lewis."

"Oh my God! What did they want?"

"They were looking for you, and well me too. Lewis actually kind of ended up helping me out."

"Were you…?"

"Drunk? Yeah. That's what helped me. Of course if I wasn't drunk I think I could have handled them."

Wagner laughed.

"The drama never ends for us."

"I guess not. Are you going to talk to this guy Guile says is coming?"

"I think so. I mean why not?"

"Yeah I guess. It's just weird to tell someone like that everything. I mean it's not like Guile who knows everything already."

"Well I think he'll be prepared with our files and everything."

The two moved from the kitchen and into the living room to continue cleaning.

"Wagner?"

"Yeah?"

"Why are you hurting so bad?"

"You know your father? He was like a hero or something. He was killed fighting. Because he didn't give in to Shadowlaw. But my dad, he got my whole family involved with Shadowlaw. He was a part of them. Whatever he did for them he didn't do good enough. It's the reason he was killed. I heard the man say it."

"That has nothing to do with you."

"It is still hard."

"I guess I'd have to be there."

"Yeah. I could say the same about you. I mean you went through a lot more than me."

"But I can't remember it."

Wagner laughed which made Cammy laugh. Guile's voice came from his room.

"You two aren't supposed to sound happy. You're in trouble."

Wagner yelled back.

"Yes sir!"

Cammy smiled. She walked over to a desk by the door and pulled a photo frame from the drawer. She handed it to Wagner.

"Here's my dad. It was taken a little before he left on that mission."

Wagner took the photo and looked at it. He was half way dressed in his Air Force fatigues. Cammy remembered taking the picture, sneaking up on him so she would be able to get a picture with him looking surprised. He had heard her coming and smiled just in time. Wagner spoke.

"Your eyes. They are exactly the same."

Even though she knew it, hearing it made her happy. Wagner handed the picture back to her and reached into his pocket. He pulled his wallet out and handed it, open, to her.

"That's me and the whole family."

Cammy looked at the small picture. They all looked generally happy. His mother had blonde hair, just like Wagner. It was cut short with bangs across her forehead. His sister had the same color hair, but it was long and waved slightly. Wagner looked the same, his hair was just a little different, done up in gel. Cammy looked at his father. His hair was a little darker, graying at the sides. And his face…Cammy gasped and dropped the wallet.

"Cammy? What is it."

"I've seen your father before."

"What?"

She brought her hands to her mouth, trembling.

"I'm his failed experiment."