Sorry about the long wait, I've been extremely busy lately and writers block has fount its way into my mind, therefore making it very difficult to write anything, haha. I've been writing longer chapters, so they all should be a bit more lengthy. Okay, enough talk the next chapter should be up within a week. And yes, as some of you will notice there is a twist to my story.. well, read on to discover.

( Separation line.)

Kate:

She felt his arms securely wrapped around her body she shoved against him and sat up. "Are you okay?" She heard the distant mumble of someone asking her. She focused on the room around her, "Kate, are you okay?" Jack was next to her now, looking down on her a look of concern placed across his features. "Yes, I'm fine!" she got up slowly the room swaying around her she placed her forehead against the concrete appreciating the cool temperature it held.

"Did they do anything to you?" Jack was leaning against the back wall staring at the ceiling. "No." she purposely avoided mentioning the needle the man injected her with, not able to see the worried look of concern that would lay across Jacks features when she did and the urgent questions that would ensue.

Jack was about to speak again when the door opening disturbed both of their thoughts a man stepped in, his hair as dark as coal, eyes as dark as the night sky. His face hardened his body stiffened and he walked towards Jack with ease his shoes dragging against the concrete sending shivers through Kate's body, pulling a needle from his pocket and smashing it into Jacks arm before the doctor even had a chance to protest, Kate walked quickly towards the guy his elbow connecting with her jaw before she had a second to react to her surroundings and forcing her to the floor, she laid there and watched as the man escorted Jack out of the room, and she was left alone with the concrete and her own demons.

Shannon:

She attempted to focus her eyes but the blurred pictures in front of her promised to prevent that.

She was aware of a soft surface underneath her aching body she tried in vain to move her arms about, but her limbs remained locked in their current position. She wanted to cry, but not even the tears would come. Slowly a thought seeped into her mind, the others she was captured by the others, dammit she had to move, she had to open her eyes.

She felt something moving across her arms and that did it her eyes blinked open quickly she glanced around the room nervously her eyes came to rest on Sun, placing a blanket gently over her aching body, Sun looked at her and smiled profusely and walked quickly over to a nearby table and picked up a water bottle and brought it quickly back over to Shannon sitting on a seat next to the bed she gently brought the bottle up to Shannon's parched lips, and tipped the bottle with a simple grace. She felt the cool liquid rolling down her throat, she hadn't realized how thirsty she was until she felt the liquid quickly seeping through her lips.

She looked at Sun and wanted so badly to speak, so many questions laying there begging to be released.

"Listen, you'll always be daddy's little angel, okay?" Shannon looked up at him hopefully and silently responded, "Okay." He looked at her hard a smile creeping across his lips as he pulled her in for a hug she wrapped her little arms around him and silently pleaded that there was truth in the words he spoke. "I gotta go, you smile for daddy now." he walked off slowly she watched sadly as he adjusted his suit. At that moment she realized with a shudder that things would never be the same, no matter what her daddy said. She played with the hem of her dress and silently walked back to the room and picked up her little basket of roses and went and stood where they had instructed her too, plenty of times before. Slowly that bitch Sabrina walked out of a room, Shannon took this as her cue and began to walk towards the door pulling them open slowly the wedding began.

At that moment she wanted so badly to speak, to shout and beg for her dad to change his mind, or to wake up from a tragic nightmare to discover she was safely tucked in her bed at home the sheets wrapped tightly around her, protecting her from the world and its harsh reality. As she glanced up she realized something wasn't right a man was standing in the corner with something over his face, and then the noise a noise that crept into her ears and danced through her vain's then her daddy looked at her with pleading eyes as his white shirt became coated with red.

Shannon jerked awake sweat coating her face. She untangled herself from the covers tight hold and walked towards the balcony walking out onto it she leaned against the cold railing accepting the cold night air as if it was a blessing in disguise.

The dream had haunted Shannon since her fathers death and she wondered if she could ever recover, could ever get the haunting picture of his pleading eyes and the thick red coating of his blood across his shirt out of her head. He died in a car accident why she was dreaming he was shot at his wedding? Even silently asking herself the question she knew the answer, she blamed Sabrina outwardly for his death she was right as a young girl when the woman stepped into her life, it was never the same.

Claire:

She sat on her makeshift bed staring at the tarp of her shelter, unable to take her eyes away from it. Someone was talking to her again but she just wanted them to shut up, she was busy couldn't they see that? Suddenly she realized she left the baby in the jungle! She quickly stood and briskly walked out of her tent heading towards the jungle she felt someone's hand on her shoulder but she easily jerked it away and kept walking.

The baby was crying she heard it, she was close now. She continued to walk not minding it when twigs scraped across her arms, she had to get to the baby! Finally she saw the baby tightly wrapped in a blanket she scooped him up and cuddled him to her body. She still heard someone talking to her, but she didn't care why should she? She fount the baby!