"What the hell do you want?" Sam managed to mutter out while Jason pulled out another gun and took aim at both of the women.

"Revenge" and Faith Roscoe.

Sam felt her knees tremble. How come she didn't suspect Faith could have been behind it all. She did suspect her up until the hospital and then it was as if she didn't exist. "What kind of revenge?"

The moon was now covered by dark clouds and rain came out of nowhere. The rain drops hit the dry concrete ground and bounced up making small splashes. In the distance, headlights of an approaching car sparkled. Faith's flashlight was aimed at Sam while she stood their weaponless, "You should have killed me when you had the chance."

"You didn't answer my question!" Sam shouted. Anger rose inside of her.

Jenny took a few steps back and Jason concentrated on Faith alone. Faith's arm went up shining the bright flashlight right into Sam's eyes temporarily blinding her. The car in the distance was speedily approaching and Sam was awaiting bad news. Taking a few steps forward and lowering the flashlight, Faith said, "You should have killed me that night. I begged for you to pull that damn trigger..." Faith said while her voice rose up with anger and tension in it expressing an intimate hate for the woman in front of her, "...Look what you did to me now. You took away so much from me and all you really should have taken was my life."

"What did I do?" Confusion spilled into Samantha Morgan's blood as she fixated her eyes on the blond woman before her. Realizing Faith's actions, Sam felt her long fingers tighten on the gun, it's texture cutting into her skin while her blood boiled in anger and her heart jumped in anticipation of a mob war.

"Look at me Sam!" Faith shouted her eyes shining through the rain, her hair now wet. The shrugged a moment turning both her arms to the side and the flashlight was off of Sam for a few short seconds. "Look at me!" she screamed again as lightning hit in the distance and Faith jumped out of fear looking around.

"I don't see it." Sam muttered out but her voice was flushed out the scratching of the tires of the car which was approaching then suddenly came to a stop. The rain started pouring harder and Jason's and Sally's face faded into the droplets of the clear rain that came from the angry sky.

"I did so damn good at fooling you," Faith unsuspectedly changed the subject, "Taking those acting classes did pay off. I guess I had determination telling me to revenge you and that it would help. And guess what bitch, it did. I was so damn good at pretending to be insane in that hospital that I just, whoops, fell of your list of suspects."

Thunder roared and Faith covered her head while ducking down and released a pained and terrified scream. Releasing grip of the flashlight, it fell to the ground and the bulb shattered killing the light that had once came from it.

Another hit of lightning stroke, this time closer to them. A wire from the streetlights dangled and dancingly fell to the wet concrete while the lights around them died and the only light was now coming from the headlights of the car which had stopped in a close distance to them.

A man got out of the car a "ding, ding, ding" sound emerged silently into the shattering night. He turned to turn off the headlights which he obviously had forgotten.

Once the lights were off and night truly filled the area around them Faith released a scratching scream, "Death," she murmured. "Death has come for me." she started drastically scratching the air and rain that hung in front of her.

"Turn on the lights." Sally screamed while standing behind a tree and pointing a gun to the man near the car.

"Just shoot me Sam," Faith screamed as she covered her face. "Dirt. Don't cover me in dirt. Bugs crawling."

Sam finally realized the result of her actions. That night three years ago when they buried Faith alive it has resulted in a case of phobia. Now Faith's mind was stuck in the past as she has imagined the dirt covering her face as the she laid in her grave. Evidently, Faith developed a fear of the dark and in an unfavorable situation she would snap into the past and revisit the torturous night. Sam felt the impact of her actions and guilt swept over her body and soul. All this time she had believed the not putting a bullet through Faith's head was a good thing on her soul but now she realized that instead she drove Faith over the line of pure insanity.

The headlights of the car turned on and temporarily blinded Sam. A shiluette of Faith getting back to normal and acting as if nothing had happed d in her eyes along with the colorful stars she was now seeing.

The man from the car started running towards Sam and when her vision adjusted to the light she saw his face. Diego Alcazar was running full speed towards her with a gun in hand.

Jason and Sam both raised their guns at Faith and Diego stopped. Leveling his hands between Faith and Sally who was still behind a tree, Diego got ready to shot the enemy who they all wanted dead. He wanted her dead for his own reasons.

"Is Lila and Danny okey?" Sam asked keeping her hand firmly on the gun and aiming towards Faith's head.

"Yeah. They're fine." Diego answered avoiding her eyes but instead searching for something which none of them can see.

"Don't shoot!" Sally screamed and came out from behind the tree holding Sage by her neck and a gun firmly pushed into the side of her head, "Or I'll shoot her."

"Don't" Diego screamed out while raising his hands up with his gun pointing to the innocent sky, "Let her go, take me instead."

"Oh, what value do you have," Faith said teasingly while pulling out a gun and in the distance lightning stoke again. "What value do you have for Sam? You see Diego, the work revolves around Sammy, here."

Confusion spilled over Sam and from the corner of her eye she could see Sage stugle to get loose of Sally's devilish grip.

"Tell me Sam," Faith started off again with her gun pointed on Diego, which was a confusing decision which Sam could not understand, "Who should I shoot first? Diego, the man who saved all whose who are important to you." She then turned her gun towards Jason who was holding two guns, aiming one at Sally and the other one at Faith, "Shoot I shoot Jason? Who is so good for you. If it weren't for him, you would be a wet rat living out a dumster by now." Then she fixated her gun on Sage, "Or maybe I should shoot your daughter. You know, the one who you gave away 20 years ago? I wonder have you even thought of her, or was she just an inconvenience? A reminder of your soulless brother."

With that, a gun roared into the night and a terrified scream came out of a woman.