Note: Okay, I KNOW that he becomes immune, but if the story is starting here, then he doesn't! Okay, I'm changing stuff around, you have to know that! I'm just writing this for fun, not like it's serious or anything and since he DID solve the case as himself in the REAL episode, he was on the news, anyway, so...Yeah. Trust me, it DOES make sense! And any stupid errors I have are from me having to retype this and making REALLY stupid mistakes. Enjoy!

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Chapter Three:

Dr. Agasa approached the desk clerk and placed the camera down on the counter. "Yes, er, I'd like this camera developed."

"Yes, sir, that's what we do. One hour, please." The clerk smirked.

"Thank you very, very much." Dr. Agasa said with more gratitude than the clerk could ever imagine. The clerk raised an eyebrow and sighed as he lifted the camera towards the back, unaware of what it contained.

Dr. Agasa shopped briefly and bought pain reliever and band-aids, which were needed for his on-going experiments. After killing only 25 minutes, he exited the store and headed out on the street.

He scanned up and down, looking for another place to visit. Spotting the grocery, he rushed over, with his plastic bag dangling from his left hand, remembering that he had just run out of eggs and apricots that morning.

After entering the store, he stormed down the isle, in frantic search of his beloved eggs. Oblivious to his surroundings, he bumped into a teenage girl. "Oh, pardon me, miss."

She spun around and looked surprisingly at him. "Oh, Dr. Agasa, how are you?" Rachel asked.

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'Come on, Rachel! I HAVE to tell you! Come on! Pick up your ph-'

"Hello-" Rachel's voice began.

With the sheer excitement that he was finally going to tell Rachel, he shouted "Hi! Rachel?!?" before the greeting had finished.

"You've reached Rachel Moore. Sorry I missed your call, just leave a message and I'll get back to you when I can! Thanks!" BEEP!

'Ugh, darn it!' Jimmy hung up the phone. 'That's funny, she didn't answer her cell phone. She always has it with her. I wonder where she is where she can't hear it?'

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"One Missed Call: Jimmy" was what Rachel's cell phone read, resting in her bag that was slung from her right shoulder.

"Fine, thanks. Oh, hey! How's Conan doing? He said that you had picked him up last night. Is he all better?" Rachel asked, pushing her flowing thoughts of Jimmy aside for just a few moments.

"Oh, uh, yes, Rachel. Thanks for asking. He's just fine." Dr. Agasa decided not to get too detailed, and just add, "In fact, I believe that his parents are, too. At least his mother, she picked him up first thing this morning."

"Oh, good. I'm gonna miss that little runt. Do you, by chance, have a number or an address? I'd love to come visit him sometime!" Rachel pushed with excitement.

'Err...' Cringed the professor. "Actually, Rachel, after the accident I'm not quite sure where they are now, I mean, if they're back home. I'll tell you as soon as I know!"

"Thanks, Doctor." 'Hmm...That's a bit strange. Dr. Agasa doesn't even know where his own relatives are.' Rachel finally re-opened the dam in her head, letting the thoughts and concerns about Jimmy rush back in. "Have you talked to Jimmy, today?"

"Oh, yes, yes. But only for a quick bit. I-"

"Is he still fine?!? Is he okay?!? What's new with him?!?" Rachel interrupted.

"Calm down, Rachel. Yes, he is fine. I believe that he's tried calling you. Why don't you check your cell phone?"

"Good idea!" Rachel lifted her cell phone out of her purse and looked at the screen that was reflecting light off of the freezer behind her. She read the wonderful news and looked up at the professor. "Yes! He has! Thanks!" 'Jimmy, it's so nice to have you back.'

"Rachel, I'm sorry, I must go now. Take care!" Dr. Agasa said, after screening his watch. Almost an hour had passed.

"You, too." 'Once I get home, I hafta call Jimmy!' Rachel thought as she lifted up four bags of groceries off the counter and headed home.

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Dr. Agasa huffed and puffed as he rest against the counter. "Wha-What do you mean they're not ready?!?"

"They're printing right now. You're actually lucky, business is pretty slow today." The clerk remained calm. 'If only he knew what those were!' Thought the professor.

"Here you go, sir." Dr. Agasa was startled by the clerk shoving the pictures into his arm. He looked up at the clerk. Seeing if he had shown any signs of being suspicious of the professor. 'Nah, he's like a 3-watt light bulb."

Dr. Agasa focused only on the prints, as he left the store. Rarely looking up to see where he was going, he continued scanning all of the prints. 'Rachel...Rachel...Rachel...Jimmy and Rachel...geez, talk about obsession!' The professor laughed to himself. After reaching the end of the stream of Rachel pictures, he stopped laughing.

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Jimmy sat at his phone for about ten more minutes, before finally moving. He got up, and headed to his father's den. He peeled a book off of the shelf and began to read. It was one of his father's own creations.

He tried to focus. For most people, it was hard not to, his father was a great writer. But now, today, Jimmy just couldn't. There was way too much on his mind. Mainly Rachel.

His phone rang and, faster than he had ever ran, he dashed towards the phone. "Rachel?!?"

"No, Jimmy! It's me! I got the prints!"

Jimmy's heart sank and leaped at the same time, "So, h-how are they?!?"

"Perhaps you should just come over. Right now."

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After getting back home, Rachel put the groceries away as fast as she could and rushed to the phone. Before dialing, she thought, 'I wonder where Dad went? Gee, it's a lot lonelier without Conan around. At least Jimmy's back.'

She dialed the numbers and listened to it ring. It felt like an eternity until it stopped. The answering machine picked up, but Rachel hung up before it could finish. "He'll see my number. I'm sure he's busy, I should just call back later.'

Rachel, being used to being the only female in the house, decided to clean to past the time. She raced around her father's office and, before heading anywhere else, went straight to Conan's room, remembering that it would now be vacant.

She stored his toothbrush, toothpaste and extra clothing away. Most of the room was complete, except for the sleeping bag and her sweeping. 'Boy, this room sure is dirty. I could use a good sweep. First, I have to remove this sleeping bag.'

Folding up the sleeping bag, Rachel sighed. 'Oh, come on, Rachel! You'll be seeing Jimmy soon! Lighten up!' Feeling a sudden pulse of energy, she patted the sleeping bag down, deflating it. It was almost completely flat, when she felt something inside the bottom of the bag.

"Hmm...?" Rachel dug her arm around until she finally grabbed something that was soft, and metallic in some parts. She pulled out the bow tie voice simulator. "What's this?"

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"I'm not sure, but I did manage to find more proof about your "little" obsession over Rachel." Dr. Agasa chuckled to himself as he handed the pictures of Rachel over to Jimmy.

Jimmy blushed, then looked up. "Dr. Agasa, this is serious! You're the one who wanted to figure this out more than anything."

"Yes, yes, you're right. Now, here are the rest of the photos." Dr. Agasa placed the rest of the prints in front of Jimmy. His eyes scanned over them, his heart sinking more. "As you can see, most of them didn't come out. In fact, all you can really make out is just the profiles of the men."

Jimmy took the photos and rubbed his chin as he scanned all of them. He was right, there was nothing. "I guess we don't have any proof, do we?"

"No, we don't. I suppose you'll have to keep a lower profile, until we find those men!"

'Great...now what am I supposed to do?' Jimmy rested his elbows in his lap and his head in his hands. He rubbed his temples and sighed. 'What to do...What to do...'

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'This must be Conan's bow tie. I guess he left it here.' Rachel looked closer at the bow. 'Wha-What's this metal thing in the back?' Rachel scanned the dials and read aloud "Hmm...Male, Female, Adult, Child" and all the little choices in between. It was currently set on "Male" and "Adult" and the tones in between.

"Hmm..." 'It's possible, highly unlikely, but possible...' Rachel took a deep breath before speaking into the bow tie. "Hello? Test-Oh my God!!!" Said Jimmy, or-at least-his voice. "W-What?!?" Rachel stared at the strange device in shock. "I'm calling Jimmy!"

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"Tell me, Doc. Also, what if I were to turn back?" Jimmy quizzed.

"Well, we'd play it as it came. However, you do still have your bow tie and watch and all my gadgets, so then you could-" Dr. Agasa began, but Jimmy's thoughts drowned his voice out.

'My bow tie!' Jimmy looked up.

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Chapter Four: Okay, so Rachel has found Conan's bow tie, and Jimmy realizes that he's left it. They still haven't talked to each other since the first time, nonetheless tell each other anything. I HATE it when people leave cliffhangers like this, so that's why I'm doing that. Enjoy! Are you ready for Chapter Four?