Jack, Danny, Martin and Sam ran to the source of the scream. It was on the 4th floor in the ladies bathroom. Jack pushed open the door to find Susan shaking and breathing hard.

Sam looked up at the mirrors and saw what had freaked Susan out. There was writing in blood across the mirror.

"Tick tock goes the clock," Sam read out,

"You're running out of time,

Better stop me if you can,

Cos soon your lives are mine."

"This guy is sick," Martin said in disgust.

Danny helped Susan up and walked her over to the rest of the group.

"Jack," Vivian said walking in, " I was just talking to Rick. He said half an hour ago Jason, the cleaner, went to the men's room. After 5 minutes Rick went looking for him, but couldn't find him. About 10 minutes later Rick found him in the break room drinking coffee."

"That doesn't sound right. How long has Jason been working here?" Jack asked.

"Not sure. You want me to go through his file?" Vivian asked.

"Yeah, go do that," Jack said and Vivian walked out the bathroom.

Jack turned to the rest of his team.

"Martin, Sam," Jack said, "I want you two to go through Wendy, Susan and Dave's files, see if anything interesting pops up."

Sam felt a warm feeling wash over her at the fact of knowing Martin would be with her. Even though she was a very independent woman, she felt safe and secure with him, not to mention she could flirt while doing her work.

"Danny," Jack continued, "You and me are gonna go interrogate this Jason guy"

"Ok," Danny replied and followed Jack.

Martin walked over to Danny's desk where he had left the files.

Sam sat down in her swirly chair and Martin pulled her over to his desk. She let out a quick chuckle as her chair bumped into his.

"Ok," Martin said letting out a sigh," I'll start with Wendy, you can do Dave."

Sam let out a little grunt as Martin grabbed Wendy's file and he looked at her confused.

"What?" he asked innocently.

"Nothing, I'm just not surprised you decided to do her first," Sam said pointing to Wendy's file.

Martin opened his file chuckling.

"Don't tell me you're actually jealous of Wendy," Martin said smiling.

Sam looked around to make sure no one could hear them.

"Well she's a tall, brunette, beautiful girl, and the way you ran to her side when she fell, I'm just saying I wouldn't be surprised if-"

Martin put a stop to Sam's rambling by placing a sweet, loving kiss on her lips. It only lasted a second or two, then Martin pulled away smiling cheekily and said, "You're cute when you're jealous."

Sam playfully nudged him in the stomach and went back to reading Dave's file.

"Oh, call the paramedics," Martin joked as he gripped his stomach in fake agony.

Sam tried to restrain her laughter by covering her mouth and went back to work. Martin watched her, thinking about how much he loved her laugh, her smile, everything about her.

"Jack," Vivian called as she caught up with Jack who was on his way with Danny to the interrogation room.

They both stopped so Vivian could catch up. "Hey Viv, what did you find?" Jack asked as Vivian approached them.

"I looked through Jason Ridge's file. Jack, about 1 and a half years ago he was accused for the murder of his wife Claire and 6-year-old girl Abbey," Vivian answered.

"What?" Danny asked in surprised and crossed his arms.

"He was found not guilty because of tampered evidence," Vivian added.

"How much do you wanna bet that we got our guy? Ok, Rick's in the interrogation room with Jason, shall we?" Jack said as he gestured Danny to walk in.

Vivian went to the room behind the two-way mirror and watched intensely.

"So, Jack said as he took a seat next to Danny, across from Jason, "Jason Ridge? Right?"

"Yes," he replied nervously.

"How long have you been working here Jason?" Jack asked.

"Um, about a 3 or 4 months now," Jason replied after clearing his throat.

"So tell me about yourself Jason"

"W-what do you want to know"

"Oh I don't know, your favourite colour, TV show, the last words your wife uttered before you strangled her"

"Hey, I didn't lay a hand on my wife," Jason snapped defensively.

"Looks like you have a bit of a temper Jason," Danny piped in.

"Well when someone kills the 2 people you love more than anything in the world and frames you for it, let me know how you feel"

"So you're sticking with the same story as last time," Danny said leaning back in his chair.

"Look, why are you bringing all this stuff up now?" Jason asked impatiently.

"We have a very serious problem on our hands Mr. Ridge," Jack informed, "Someone in this building seems to find it amusing to brutally murder our employees."

"So you think I had something to do with it?" Jason asked quietly, looking down at the ground.

"Well who else would do it?" Jack asked harshly.

Jason looked up, his eyes glazed with tears. Jack's expression softened a bit, and he sat down, waiting for Jason to speak.

"I don't care what you think, I don't care what anyone thinks, I did not kill them," Jason replied shakily, "Do you know what it's like to wake up alone, to wake up and realise you've got nothing left to live for, to wake up and realise that no matter how hard you pray or how hard you wish, they're never coming back"

Danny let out a shaky breath and sat defensively.

"And one of the worst parts," Jason continued, "Is knowing that the person who robbed you of your beautiful wife and angel daughter is still out there"

"Jack this can't possibly be our guy," Danny said as he walked over to his desk.

"He could just be a great liar," Jack suggested.

"Oh c'mon Jack, have a heart. That guy in there is innocent," Danny said.

"Hey guys," Sam, greeted as she and Martin walked towards them. Martin leant against the table with his arms crossed while Sam sat on Danny's desk.

"Did you find anything?" Jack asked.

"Zilch. I think we got our guy," Martin answered.

Danny opened his mouth to object but was stopped by a strange noise.

Sam looked around confused and asked, "What is that?"

"It sounds like something's rebooting," Martin answered and walked towards the elevator, followed by Jack, Sam and Danny.

"What's going on?" Vivian asked as she came from around the corner.

"It looks like the elevators moving," Sam as the numbers above the elevator doors lit up.

"1st floor, 2nd floor, 3rd floor," Danny said as the numbers lit up.

The 4th floor button lit up and everyone jumped at the ding of the elevator stopping.

Everyone pulled out their guns and aimed them at the door.

Sam's breathing became quicker as she w3aited for what seemed like forever for the doors to open.

The elevator doors opened slowly and Jack covered his mouth in shock at the sight he saw.

Sam took in a deep breath and quivered at the chill that ran down her spine.

Martin tried to steady his hands but they wouldn't stop shaking.

Danny stood still for a minute, until realisation hit him and he could feel the hairs on the back of his neck tingle.

These agents had seen a lot over the years, but NONE of them expected to see what they were now staring at.