12:25 Brooklyn Borough
Eames stood there and processed what her partner had just said. By all
rights Eames should have felt angry or hurt. Instead she felt nothing.
Watching him walk away, the numbness set in. He rejected her.
Cursing on the drive back to the station. Eames tries to keep her eyes on the road. It all made sense. After replaying the events in her mind; "I'm so stupid!" she screams in the car. "Shouldn't have let Goren go near the mother. Shouldn't have let him.." She repeats.
Walking down the street Goren tries to clear his head. Looking up at the sky he sees black clouds converging over him. He didn't care. Not a moment later, the rain poured heavily. The irony of the situation made Goren laugh. Striping off his jacket he laughs as he walks down the center of the road.
1:30 pm MCS Back at the plaza Eames sits at her desk, shuffling papers trying to look busy. She hoped Deakins wouldn't notice Bobby's absence. Her mind drifted back to what Bobby said; "Do yourself a favor..I'm not okay." The rolling thunder breaks her concentration. Out of concern she picks up the phone and pushes speed dial for Goren's place. Getting the voicemail the first time, she dials again and again.
2 pm Brooklyn Borough Drenched, Goren turns into an alley and takes cover underneath a rain gutter. The cold wind bites at his skin, he begins rubbing his arms. Crouching down against the wall he tries to stay warms. In the back of mind he knew staying here wasn't safe. Death was even a possibility. He thought he heard footsteps, but chalked it up to the wind and fatigue. But the noise didn't cease. He blinked away the rain that was in eyes and that was when he saw a small figure standing approximately 15 feet from him.
From a distance Goren guessed the person was small, probably female and in very good shape. His instinct told him to move. Yet, he couldn't. The petite figure was nearing closer. Goren began reaching for his gun but stops short, after making out who the person was. "Eames. You scared the shit out me."
Cursing on the drive back to the station. Eames tries to keep her eyes on the road. It all made sense. After replaying the events in her mind; "I'm so stupid!" she screams in the car. "Shouldn't have let Goren go near the mother. Shouldn't have let him.." She repeats.
Walking down the street Goren tries to clear his head. Looking up at the sky he sees black clouds converging over him. He didn't care. Not a moment later, the rain poured heavily. The irony of the situation made Goren laugh. Striping off his jacket he laughs as he walks down the center of the road.
1:30 pm MCS Back at the plaza Eames sits at her desk, shuffling papers trying to look busy. She hoped Deakins wouldn't notice Bobby's absence. Her mind drifted back to what Bobby said; "Do yourself a favor..I'm not okay." The rolling thunder breaks her concentration. Out of concern she picks up the phone and pushes speed dial for Goren's place. Getting the voicemail the first time, she dials again and again.
2 pm Brooklyn Borough Drenched, Goren turns into an alley and takes cover underneath a rain gutter. The cold wind bites at his skin, he begins rubbing his arms. Crouching down against the wall he tries to stay warms. In the back of mind he knew staying here wasn't safe. Death was even a possibility. He thought he heard footsteps, but chalked it up to the wind and fatigue. But the noise didn't cease. He blinked away the rain that was in eyes and that was when he saw a small figure standing approximately 15 feet from him.
From a distance Goren guessed the person was small, probably female and in very good shape. His instinct told him to move. Yet, he couldn't. The petite figure was nearing closer. Goren began reaching for his gun but stops short, after making out who the person was. "Eames. You scared the shit out me."