Sleep therapy is done using sleeping pills the subject then waiting until the fall asleep then using an injection to wake them up again

Jake helped Lisa into the car as; the tension hadn't left since he had introduced himself and Jake felt horrible about it as they sped down the street. "Why don't I remember having to meet my boss?" she asked before going silent again.

"Amnesia happens to the best of us. You took a hard hit to the head before the police got to your house, that's why they were there," he said not looking at her; he didn't trust himself to look at her he felt horrible about what he was about to do. 'Maybe there's still time, I might be able to stop this!' he thought as he pulled over on the side of the highway and turning to her.

"Leese I need you to listen very carefully okay."

"As long as you don't tell me that you're a bad guy," she said causing him to smirk a smirk that seemed very familiar. 'Where have I seen that smirk before?' she thought to herself he opened his mouth to say something when a car pulled up in front of them.

A tall man stepped out into the dim afternoon light; she could only make out a few features. His crystal blue eyes, his brown hair, the fact that he was tall. She looked over at Jake and found that he hadn't looked away from her when the car had pulled up. The look on his face mirrored the look on the tall mans face that had stepped out of the car and she noticed how his blue eyes were just as crystal.

She was about to speak when her door opened and she felt cold hands grab her by the shoulders and yank her out.

She slapped the hand away and straightened out her white sweater her hand hitting the scar on her collar bone. She looked over at the tall blue-eyed man that seemed to be in charge, "Jackson Ripner pleased to meet you." He said extending a hand towards her, she didn't take it instead she side stepped him and walked over to Jake who was now leaning against one of the three cars.

"Maybe we should get going."

He turned and got into the car that he was leaning on leaving Lisa confused but, she followed suite and slid into the seat next to him. Jackson then slid into the one next to her leaving her squished into the middle, as if they were afraid that she might run away. She through a glance at Jake and guessed that from the look on his face he was struggling with something. 'Maybe he is a bad guy' Lisa thought but then quickly dismissed that thought.

She looked down at her lap and began to find patterns in the fabric of her jeans; that's when a thought struck her mind.

F/B

Lisa sat next to the man that she now knew as Jackson trying to avoid his glaring eyes. He was sitting casually in his seat his seat hands folded in his lap calmly he said, "Sometimes bad things happen to good people, Leese."

Lisa was pondering this flash back in her head 'maybe I was just dreaming, yeah that's it I was just day dreaming I've never seen this man before in my life.' She thought to herself trying to calm down 'but didn't Jake say that I had amnesia? Maybe I know this guy and I just don't reme-.' She felt a hand come down on her knee breaking her from her thoughts she looked over and saw that Jackson had put his hand on her knee and was know having a silent conversation with Jake.

Jake glanced down at Jackson's hand that was on Lisa's knee then glared up at Jackson. Lisa liked Jakes protectiveness over her but then also in a way found it disturbing she didn't know this man and he wanted to play protective boyfriend all of the sudden.

She heard the screeching of the tires as the car pulled to a sharp stop breaking her out of her thoughts. Giving a glance out the front window she saw that they had pulled into an abandon garage.

"Let's get going Leese" Jackson said grabbing her by the elbow and pulling her from the car. She looked around the garage hoping to see some one or something that would tell her what was going on.

She felt a cold glare and looked over to see Jake was glaring at her like she was a possession being stolen; she couldn't figure out why he was looking at her like that until she realized that Jackson had his hand on her lower back. She took a step forward causing him to drop his hand to his side she looked back at Jake who seemed to be pleased with this action.

"So why am I here exactly?" Lisa asked turning around to face Jackson.

"Your training, we're going to start your training tomorrow morning."

"What kind of training?"

She could see the rage in his eyes as Jake walked up behind her and placed his hand on her lower back. She could feel the tension between the brothers but she wasn't about to engage the matter, she had the feeling that Jackson was dangerous.

Jackson didn't answer her question instead he brushed past her and Jake and walked to the gun wielding guard at the end of the garage.

F/B

Jackson slammed her into the wall of what seemed to be a small airplane bathroom then roughly taking her chin in her hand forced her to look directly at him. "Do your Dad a favor and stop gambling with his life," he said threatening her with his death glare. She couldn't understand where this flashback had come from and she didn't have time to before the setting changed and she found herself in her fathers' kitchen standing on one side of his kitchen island. She saw on the other side of the island stood Jackson wearing a red scarf around his neck, "Didn't you hear Keefes' alive you failed. Where's you male-driven-fact-based logic now Jack?" she spat.

"I'm gonna finish this," he said taking a step forward, "Not in this house." She turned and ran for the stairs.

"Leese, Leese, are you okay?" she looked up to see Jake hovering over her like she was a sick patient. She gave a weak nod and walked over to Jackson as he opened a door on the other end of the garage. Lisa followed him through the door and stepped into a large white office she gave a small shiver as Jackson walked to the file cabinet and began leafing through the files.

"You never answered my question what kind of training am I supposed to be starting here?"

He didn't answer and she opened her mouth to say something but was interrupted when something warm hit her shoulders and looked up to see that Jake had laid his jacket over her shoulders. She gave him a thankful smile and walked over to Jackson who was now going through the bottom drawer of the file cabinet.

She bent down next to him trying to get his attention, it worked, he looked over at her amusement written in his eyes. "If you want me to answer the question then you'll let me find what I'm looking and stop bugging me."

Lisa flinched at the steel in his words, "I know you, I tried to kill you." She said standing to her feet as the memories came flooding back, the memories of Richard and Keefe. And Jackson Ripner.

Jackson gave a look at the guards that stood at the door watching and they walked away Jake hesitated but then turned and left the room shutting the door behind him. "I always knew you were smart Leese I thought it would be at least a few days before you remember anything. But looks like I underestimated you again just like on the plane," he took a step forward; she took a step backwards this dance went on for a few minute until she hit the wall.

She looked around the room for something that might act like a weapon but, she found nothing. Jackson was on her now pressing her to the wall with his body, "Only this time it's different Leese. This time I do have control," he hissed in her ear she squeezed her eyes shut and looked away afraid to look at him.

He grabbed her by the chin and made her look at him, "You know what this is?" he asked holding up a small bottle of pills.

"T-those are the pills that my doctor gave me."

He shook his head making a clicking sound with his tongue, "No, Leese this is the black out effect."

She looked at him dumbfounded, "The black out effect was nothing more then a drug that you were taking with out even thinking about it. Poor Lisa you thought you had control over it didn't you? I'm surprised Richard didn't tell you, that's the only part of the plan he went through with."

"What plan?"

"Don't tell me you still believe that Richard was there to help you track me down? You do you still believe that well guess what Lisa he worked for me that whole thing about the training for the CIA and the tracking me down. That was my idea Leese you played right into my plan… the perfect pawn."

"But you killed Richard why would you if he was working with you?" she asked trying to sound firm but not succeeding. Jackson brought his face closer to hers as he said his next sentence.

"He was getting to… Close to the subject," he said a smirk crossing his lips as he saw the horror in Lisa's eyes.

"What did you do to me?"

"It's not what I did it's what Richard did, it was just a little… sleep therapy after a few weeks of that you were almost there you just needed a little motivation. Shock therapy is what did the trick now your all mine." He said closing his hand around her throat and began to tighten his grip.

!#$&

Jake stood outside the office waiting for Jackson to come through the door with Lisa tailing him. Nothing came he walked to the door and reached for the handle when he heard Marty's voice, "Man don't do that even if you are his brother he might do some shit to that girl in there." Jake didn't even flinch he swung the door open to reveal Jackson pushing Lisa against the opposite wall his hands around her neck.

He watched as Lisa struggled violently against his grip for a few seconds before her body went limp. "Jesus!" Jake yelled running over to Lisa's body that was now lying on the floor. Jackson stepped back as Jake checked her pulse and gave him a cold glare.

"Get her in the car; she'll make the call on the way to the hotel."