Something is wrong with Shalimar. Adam can see it. She has been spending too much time in one room. In the beginning it was her bedroom. She sat two hours just staring at nothing. At first he thought it might be the grogginess from her medicine or the trauma from the cave-in. Neither of them seems to be logical at this point.

            If it's the grogginess from the drug, she'd be having trouble concentrating, not staring for hours at a time. Plus headaches aren't a side effect of the medicine he gave her. Adam can also rule out the other possibility, because he's seen Shalimar after traumatic situations. She always wants company not being alone.

"Are you all right?" Adam finally asks, while Shalimar's staring off in the dojo.

"Fine, why?" she asks.

"Your just not acting like yourself lately."

"I know. You told me to take it easy so I'm being lazy."

            Adam looks at her questiongly. Shalimar knows he's not buying it. Adam usually has to breathe down her neck so she won't exert herself after an injury.

"Does this have anything to do with Emilia?" Adam asks, surprised by his own question. When he sees Shalimar's head drop he knows the answer. "Shal, this is crazy...."

"I'm not crazy!" Shalimar snaps defensively, looking up fast.

"I didn't say you were," Adam says, remaining calm.

"Adam, it's so confusing. I mean, why were we in a cave anyways?"

"I know you were looking for something in there. I don't know when you found that girl."

"If I was going into a cave, why didn't I bring Jesse along?" Shal asks rubbing her sore wrist.

            Adam has to think about that one for a minute. "I don't know", he concludes.

Adam puts his hand on Shalimar's' shoulder blade and walks to the lab. " But what I also don't understand, is why you're obsessing so much over a woman who's dead. "

            Adam feels Shalimar's body stiffen. He doesn't realize he set her down on the chair just before her knees give way. Shalimar's whole body begins to tremble. Adam can feel her trembling when he puts his hand on her shoulder to give her an injection.

"Why don't you sleep in here," Adam suggests, before giving her the pain medication.

            Shalimar nods her head weakly as she feels the pressure on her neck.

            Adam watches some tears glide down Shalimar's face as she succumbs to sleep. Adam lets out a trapped breath after Shal is asleep. He runs a basic scan on her knowing he will most likely find nothing.

            Shalimar screams in her head. After that gets her nowhere, she falls down on her knees and cries.

"What's wrong?" the voice asks, placing its hand on her shoulders.

            Shalimar takes her best guess at where its chest is and pushes with all her might. She hears a loud thump and then a groan.

"What do you think your doing to me?" Shalimar screams, going for a kick to the voices ribs. The voice grabs her legs and trips her. It leans its knee in her stomach and pins her arms to the floor.

"What do you mean, what do you think I am doing to you?"

            Shalimar looks around her trying to get herself to calm down. All she can see is black. She is in that stage of sleep where she hasn't quite entered a dream, but she has lost touch with the waking world.

            Shalimar begins to cry and struggle desperately.

"Let go of me! I hate you!"  She sobs.

"I'll let you go when you tell me what's wrong."

"She's dead," she cries. "She's dead," she says even louder. "Your making me remember her like I can find her and hug her, tell her I miss her, but I can't. She's dead"

"Come here," the voice says, easily lifting her from under the armpits. This action makes Shal question the voices size.

            When Shal is standing on trembling knees, the voice puts its hand around her waist and begins to walk with her, toward what looks to be a black wall.

"Try to stay calm," the voice, tells her.

            All of a sudden, they are surrounded by a vortex of color, thoughts and emotions. They are passing by her so fast, she thinks she might throw up. The voice puts its hand to through her hair.

            Slowly but surely the colors, thoughts and emotions all slow down. Soon she is looking through someone else's eyes. Shalimar doesn't question what she's looking at. She just watches curiously. Whoever's mind she is in is walking towards a door. When the person reaches the door, he takes a key out and unlocks it. Shalimar can tell it's a man by the coarse hairs on his hand. After the door is open, the room he enters looks like a dungeon. It's dimly lit with gray walls and one toilet in the corner. In the other corner is Emilia. She looks completely disheveled. Her hair limply lies every which way. She has large bags under her eyes and a bruise just adjacent to the left one. Her hands seem to be tightly bound by rope. Emilia is sleeping upright against the wall. Her face has such a distant smile on it. Shal wonders if she's seeing things.

            Shal watches through the man's eyes as the man leans down and slaps the women awake. Emilia opens her eyes, but doesn't seem very startled.

            Shalimar can't help, but stare at the girl's eyes. They look just as dead as when she was last holding her.

            Shalimar's whole body constricts with the realization that she can't bring her back to the safety of Sanctuary.

            When the man leans toward the red haired young women. Shalimar notices that the girl's legs haven't completely healed from where the boulder had pinned them. Worst than that nobody had attempted to set them so they would heal just right.

            Shalimar cries out at the thought of the torture her best friend must be going through. Apparently who's ever mind she is in hears it too. He stands straight up and takes a step back. Emilia forces herself to look up at him. When her eyes meet his her features become startled.

"Did you do that to me?" the man asks angrily.

            Emilia doesn't look away from him, even when he throws her to the other side of the wall. She continues to stare; her face doesn't relinquish the shocked look.

"She recognizes us. We have to go," the voice tells Shalimar.

Shalimar doesn't budge. The voice has to physically carry her out of there. Shalimar begins to kick and scream like a child being forced out of a toy store.

            They go through the vortex of colors, thoughts, and emotions again before returning to Shal's mind. When Shalimar is back in her own conscience she falls to the floor and begins to gasp like she had been pulled from the water. The voice puts its hand on her forehead until she has calmed down some.

"How?" she asks breathlessly after finding her voice. "She died in my arms."

"She has two older brothers, not counting her twin. We were looking through the eyes of the younger one. The oldest one however, has the ability to trap souls and put them back into the owner's body."

Shal gasps. "He was waiting for us to take her to the coroners. Where is she? We have to find her. We have to bring her back," Shal says anxiously.

"And we will," the voice tells her. "Right now you need to wake up and check out the room we were talking about. Okay?"

Shal nods her head.

"Shalimar remember…"

"Don't always believe what I see," she finishes.

"Exactly," the voice states before leaving.