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MULDER POV
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I walked to the park and sat down on the bench I had been told to. I wander who the source could be. The voice had been muffled on the phone. Whoever it is, I hope they can help me find Monica. I want the chance to get to know her as a sister. I want to show her the life she was taken from. I want her to be safe with me watching over her, like a big brother should do. Who the hell would take her? Why would they take her? What is the importance of Lana? It is a whole ten minutes of asking myself these questions before someone sits down next to me.
Good to see you to.
What are you doing here?
Help you get Monica back.
What do you know?
They want something that is hidden in her memory, from before she was abducted. From what I've been told, she overheard Cancer man and your father talking, I think the super soldiers need to know what was said during that conversation.
Well they're going to have a bit of trouble asking her. She cant remember anything about her childhood.
They're doing something to her mind. Making her weak, making her remember.
How are they doing that?
Some new technology. It lets them control what she sees, hears, feels, everything. They've created a world for her. A world where she will break and remember.
What about Lana? What's her importance?
Lana was a decoy, yes she is Monica's daughter, but nothing more. All the files and evidence you got about there not being a threat anymore were fake, they wanted you to find them, that's why you got out of the government building so easily, they wanted you to go to Monica. They wanted you all to be slightly off your guard.
Do you know where they've taken her?
No, but ask you Lone Gunmen friends about some tracking devices.
What tracking devices?
Ask them, they'll know. Gibson stands up and starts to walk away.
Hey. Wait a minute, you're in danger now that you've met with me, you've exposed yourself.
Don't worry about me, just find Monica, before its to late. He tells me firmly and then walks away, I don't stop him this time.
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REYES POV
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I open my eyes and see I am strapped to a bed, so I can barely move. I look up and see Cancer man standing next to my bed. I try to move away, but I cant. He takes a seat in the chair that is next to the bed.
Lets talk Monica.
Go to hell.
Tell me about your childhood.
I don't remember my childhood. You took it away from me.
I'm afraid I did no such thing. From a traumatic event that happen when you where 8 years old, you have pushed those memories so deep into your brain that it has been forgotten. I want to help you try and get those memories back.
No you don't.
From your mother and father, I was able to get some details of a few events that happened in the childhood you claim you cant remember.
As much as I hate this man, I want to know my forgotten memories.
When you were a little girl, every night you would sit in front of the fireplace and write in your diary with a nice drink by your side.
Hot chocolate. I say as the memory flashes before my eyes. I cant help but let tears run down my cheeks.
That's right, good, you're starting to remember somethings. Let talk about when you were 8. Your parents where out to dinner, you and your brother where home alone. What happened that night Monica?
Leave me alone. I yell at him as I remember the events of that night.
What do you remember?
GET OUT! I scream at him, he stands up.
When you want to talk, I'll listen. He strokes my hair, I try to move away from the touch but the straps prevent me from moving. I wont give up on you Monica, I want to help you. And the he leaves and I cry.
