Jarod walked to the truck where Greg was. Greg held his head in pain. Jarrod walked up to him to see what was wrong.

"Hey are you ok?" Jarrod asked

"Um I get these headaches sometimes. They just happen for no reason."

"Have you gone to see a doctor about this?"

"Doctors tell me the same thing, I'm strong as a horse and there ain't nothing wrong with me"

"You should get a new doctor"

"I've been to all of them in Oregon. Cmon I'll buy you a beer"

"Alright. I got the for sale sign up. Hopefully someone will bite"

Miss Parker gets off the plane in Portland, but she doesn't exactly know where she is going. She should have thought out a better plan. She held tightly onto the shirt and hailed a cab.

Inside the bar Greg and Jarrod were talking over some beers.

"So Greg, tell me why you're still single" Jarrod asked

"Look at me. Cmon we work in a house in the suburbs of Portland, do you think any of those women would actually look at guys like us? They want those corporate guys, with their big fancy suits and briefcases"

"You never know. Opposites attract"

"You know, I think I was in love once"

"What was her name?"

"I can't remember. It's like I can only remember when I was in Portland, everything else is just blank. I know I went to college, and stuff like that, but then it's a blur. I can't remember anything."

"Then how did you get here?"

"I don't exactly know. I woke up and got off the plane and I was here. In my pocket was the deed to the house, and in my bag was about 100,000 dollars in cash. I don't know where it came from, I just went to the house and started restoring it"

"Didn't you try to find out your past?"

"I did, but even the police were like we can't help you. They did a background check on me, and it all checks out. I mean I can't complain I'm doing something I really love"

"Maybe you'll find that special someone as well"

Miss Parker was at the bed and breakfast checking in. She looked around while they were finding a room for her. They finally gave her a key. She was slightly irritated. But the clerk noticed the shirt she was holding.

"Hey, don't that look like one of Greg's shirts?"

Miss Parker stopped and walked back.

"Who's Greg and where can I find him?"

"Greg? He fixes houses, he's been restoring houses around here for a while. He seems to like to wear those flannel shirts"

"Where can I find him?"

"He's been working on that house on Bleeker street. Not too far from here. I think he finally put it up for sale"

Greg was walking into the house he had restored. He pushed the for sale sign and walked inside. He turned the light on and closed the door. Miss Parker saw him and gasped at the sight of him. She walked closer to the house. It really was him.

"Here to look at the house?"

Miss Parker spun around, and Jarrod was standing there. Miss Parker looked back at the house where Greg was and then at Jarrod.

"Tempting isn't it? I'm right here, he's right there, yet you can only get to one"

"I don't have time for this" Miss Parker starts to walk towards the house

"He doesn't remember anything, he doesn't remember you"

"I'll make him remember"

"You can't, no one can" Jarrod said walking up behind her

"I can" Miss Parker started towards the house again

"Miss Parker, don't you want to know why he's here? How he managed to survive that gunshot to the head? Why he can't remember anything at all? It's not that he doesn't want to remember, he can't remember. Someone's taken his memories, erased them, erased you"

"Why?"

"Not why, who"

Miss Parker was trying to figure it out in her mind, but couldn't, she desperately wanted to run inside and hold onto Thomas.

"I have to go to him"

"No, we have to find out why he can't remember anything. And why the Centre sent him here"

"The center?"

"He woke up on a plane landing in Oregon, he had no memory of how he got on the plane. All he knew is that he owned a house here in Portland and went there. In his bag was $100,000 in cash. Who would have access to that much cash? Why go to all the trouble of this charade?"

"Raines"

"Sydney and Boots went into his files, and found some interesting things, involving your stepmother as well" Jarrod says as he holds a file in his hands.

"Bridgette? That bitch!"

"That's no way to talk to your stepmother, even if she is somewhat wicked. Greg is having an open house tomorrow, be there. And try not to scare him off Miss Parker. He hasn't been in a relationship in a long time" Jarrod says as he hands her the file and walks away.

Miss Parker looks at the files.