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The man, one Harmon Rabb Jr., laid in the hospital bed, watched as the snow fell outside of his hospital room window. But laying there watching the snow, still didn't jar his memory one bit.


He was told that he had been in a serious car accident, and had completely lost his memory. He was told who he was, a commander in the US Navy, well a lawyer to be more specific. But still he remembered nothing. He found it odd that no one had come to see him. The doctors told him that his family and friends were notified but they couldn't get here because of the snow. Just as well, he thought to himself. He knew he wouldn't recognize anyone if he saw them.


He lived in Washington, the doctors told him, but what noone told him was what he was doing in Kansas.


Harm was about to take a nap, when a knock at the door startled him.


"I'm not bothering you am I buddy," the man said walking into the room, and sitting down on a chair next to the bed. "I came as soon as I heard, how are you doing Harm?"


"Do I know you?" Harm said looking over the man carefully.


The man had the same height and build as him, but his eyes, Harm noticed, were mysterious, and looked almost malignant.


"Well don't you remember me Harm? Jack Keeter? We were roommates at the Naval Academy together. Boy did we sure get into some trouble," the man said and laughed. It was a laugh that sent chill down Harm's back.


"I'm sorry, I don't remember much," Harm said honestly.


"Hmm," the man said, and scooted his chair closer to Harm's bed. "Do you want me to tell you Harm? Edo you want me to help you fill in some of those blanks?"


"Please," Harm said desperately. He hated not knowing who he was.


"Ok. Well maybe we should start at the beginning. You were the only child of your father Harm Sr. And Trish. Your father left when you were only six years old to be with another woman in Russia. They had a son, and they lived in Russia until he died. You have a half brother named Sergei, who you don't get a long with. You blame him for taking your father away from you."


(A/N: You guys know this man is screwing with Harm right? I'm not getting the facts mixed up on purpose.)


"Wait, I don't understand. My father left to be with another woman? Why?"


"Your mother was having an affair with a man named Frank, who is now your stepfather. You mother married him after your father left. Needless to say that you and your mother don't get along."


"Tell me more," Harm requested, and the man only smiled, that evil smile and went on.


"Well you work at the Judge Advocate General's Office in Washington. You are a lawyer, and have been ever since you quit flying."


"Wait, you mean I am a Navy pilot?"


"You were, but you quit. You see your father was an aviator, and you wanted to be one too, mostly to prove yourself to him, but mostly to spite your mother, who wanted you to have nothing to do with flying. You quit, because you weren't any good at it, or at least that's what you tell everybody. But the real reason is that you caused a ramp strike and killed your RIO. They were going to kick you out of the Navy, but you left voluntary, so the really couldn't do anything," the man said with a shrug.


"So what else?" Harm said sitting up. He seemed truly interested in what his friend was telling him.


"Well you have been a lawyer for the past nine years now. Your boss, Admiral Chegwidden, sent you out here to work a case, but you and I both thought that wasn't the only reason."


"Why did he send me out here?"


"Your partner, Sarah Mackenzie, but everyone calls her Mac, and you had this...well a relationship. Let me tell you man, you were head over heals in love with her. And just like that she ended it, it hurt you pretty bad, I had to drive you home the night before you left because you were so drunk. You knew for sure that she left you for your best friend Sturgis. He works at JAG with you, and has been your friend for a long time. Or was, considering you told him that you said you would never speak to him again."


"Oh my God," Harm said for a lack of better words. His life sucked. "What else?"


"Well there is Bud and Harriet Roberts, they work with you at JAG. Bud is a lawyer and Harriet is the office manager. You have been trying to get Bud arrested, because he abuses his wife. You know it and so does she, but you have never been able to prove it, and she won't speak up for herself. And Admiral Chegwidden won't even listen to you, because he doesn't like you. You were just telling me last week, that he said that he thought you were a whiner."


"He doesn't believe me?" Harm asked amazed.


"Nope. In fact no one at JAG does. They all think that you are crazy. But we both know that you aren't buddy."


"Damn," Harm whispered.


"Listen, I know that some of them are suppose to be coming to visit you, and so is your mom and stepfather. They are going to try and act all nice to you, and act concerned for your well being, but don't buy into it buddy. They're just gonna try to screw with your head. Okay?"


"Yeah, thanks Jack. Thanks for the heads up," Harm said offering the man his hand. The man shook it and then stood up.


"Listen Harm, I gotta go. But I'll be back later to check up on you. Remember what I said okay?"


"Yeah sure. Thanks again Jack."


The man only smiled, and then left, not caring about the damage he was about to cause.


TBC


Okay so I know I haven't even finished my other story yet, but I just had to get this story out to you. I haven't decided wether it's going to e a shipper story yet, but I'll let you know. And again, I just ant to say that I know nothing this man told Harm was true, but he is just doing this to screw with Harm's head. Please review!!!