Bridge looked closely at the reaction on his teams' faces. He had told them everything. From the dream to the small girls death.

"You're sure Cruger is to blame?" Sky's voice was shaky and he looked disheveled.

"I'm pretty sure. He was in my dream, and Kat even said he had gone to see Jack."

"Okay," Syd nodded, "we keep an eye on Cruger. No one tells anyone else about this, alright?"

"Agreed," confirmed Sky as Z nodded.

JD

"Would you stop banging on the door! I'll be out soon!"

Syd put down the brush as another series of loud knocking interupted her grooming. She whipped the door open, her face annoyed.

"What do you wa- Commander Cruger," she saluted at the sight of her superiour. She was a little puzzled that he would want to go to the ranger's bathroom.

"I'm sorry Cadet Drew."

He held up his hand and killed her with a single shot.

"No!"

Bridge whipped off his blankets and ran out the door and through the hallway. He got to the bathroom the rangers shared in twenty seconds flat. The door was locked. He banged on it furiously.

"Is someone in there."

There was no response. His loud banging had attracted several cadets. He turned and took a laser gun from a C-Squad cadet. He stood back and blasted the door open. He walked in hesitantly, gun raised. There was no sign of a scuffle. Bridge breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe it hadn't happened yet. He could still warn her. Then he got to the shower.

"Oh no."

She was sprawled on the floor of the shower, a gun in her hand. No doubt to make it look like she had killed her self. The sight angered him. He bent down over her body. She was definently dead. Three deaths in two days. Who would be next?

He put the gun down and opened his morpher. He called for Kat first, then Z.

"What's wrong, Bridge?"

"I had another dream, Z. Syd's dead."

JD

Bridge was in the Command Center, doing scans on the three bodies. His head turned at the speed of light when the door slid open. He saluted at the commander.

"At ease, Carson. Have you found anything on the bodies?"

"Well, it's pretty interesting, actually."

"What's interesting, Carson?"

"This shows that Jack was dead before the building fell on him," he pointed at one of the computers. "The girl was in perfect condition besides the burns. A little malnurished, but nothing that would kill her. It looks like she was strangled."

"Are you sure? The computer could have miscalculated."

"I'm positive. Oh, and one other thing. Syd. It looks like she commited suicide, right?"

"Correct."

"Her finger prints prove that she held the gun, but never touched the trigger."

Bridge was pacing his breath. He was cornering Cruger, and he really shouldn't have.

"I'm disapointed in you, Bridge. You had potential. You were better then them. And yet, you still think there's good in the world.You all did." Cruger's lip was curling dangerously. "I'm sorry you have to go."

He held up the gun.

JD