- I advise you not to come with me...
When he arrived in front of the interrogation room, Logan put his hand on Goren's shoulder and stopped him.
Logan couldn't let Goren in.
If he found out who had taken Jamie...
It was going to be carnage.
In addition...
Knowing that he was Jamie's father...
Normally he would not be present at this interrogation.
But knowing Goren...
Logan knew there was no point in forbidding him.
He would come anyway.
But Logan couldn't give in this time.
And he had good reason.
Barek had taken the revelation of the interrogation.
And he had to join her.
But with a stubborn and obstinate Goren...
He couldn't go to her.
- Go back to Eames and Jamie.
Go back to Eames and Jamie...
Why would Logan tell her that...
He would be behind the mirror and no one would see him, not even the person who had kidnapped Jamie.
What could that possibly mean.
And what was Logan trying to tell him by not allowing him into the room.
A blonde woman of medium height...
The description of the mistress took place in his brain.
No...
Don't tell me.
It couldn't be possible.
And yet...
The description of the woman who had taken Jamie...
Reminded him of someone.
A certain murderess.
A violent rage rose in him.
From the look on Goren's face that contracted with rage, Logan knew that Goren had guessed who the person who had taken Jamie was.
My God...
He had wanted to hide the identity from him.
But he should have known that Goren would guess who it was.
With a determined step, Goren walked towards the door, and put his hand on the handle.
But Logan grabbed his wrist, forcing him to withdraw his hand.
- No... Bobby.
No.
And why...
Oh...
So he was right.
It was this murderess who had dared to take the flesh from his blood.
Goren pivoted to the other room where the interrogation was taking place, and when he got there, the door opened, revealing two policemen coming out of the room, holding Wallace who was handcuffed.
At the sight of Wallace, Goren's blood ran cold, and he lunged at Wallace.
- You...
At the violence of Goren's scream, Wallace gasped, seeing a Goren, who was moving toward her, hands outstretched, and facial features distorted with rage.
Logan rushed up behind Goren, wrapped his arm around his stomach, and tried to stop him, but Goren pushed him back with all his might, knocking him to the ground.
- I will kill her.
At Goren's screams, Logan got up, and grabbed Goren's arm, and Deakins came to Logan's aid, grabbing the other arm, and holding it tight.
But Goren was struggling, trying to get out, screaming, his face red and distorted with rage.
- Let me go... She dared to attack Jamie.
At Goren's screams, Wallace smirked, lifted his chin and taunted him.
- So... how does it feel, Bobby, that your son is being attacked...
At the arrogant and triumphant look Wallace gave him, Goren felt his rage redouble, and a superhuman strength rise within him.
He pushed Logan and Deakins aside with all his might, and they fell to the ground.
Goren approached Wallace, raised his fist over his face, and lowered it.
Wallace closed his eyes, waiting for the blow, but nothing.
She opened her eyes to find Detective Barek holding Goren's wrist.
My God...
So Bobby had almost hit her.
Never would she have thought such a thing would happen.
And yet...
She should have known that by attacked his son…
- Bobby... She's not worth it.
What.
She wasn't worth it.
Wallace glared at Barek.
But Barek shrugged, not paying any attention to him.
Barek had to stop Goren from doing something stupid.
If he hit a defendant, he could lose his badge.
And she couldn't let that happen.
For Alex...
And especially for her little boy...
Jamie.
- Think of Alex and Jamie.
Think of Alex...
Of Jamie.
At his words, Goren let his fist drop, and turned his gaze to where Barek was pointing the hand.
Eames and Jamie were there, not far from them, watching him.
At the sight, his heart sank.
It wasn't fair.
Why couldn't he hit Wallace...
After what she had dared to do.
She had attacked Jamie.
And in attacking Jamie...
She had attacked Eames, too.
And he couldn't stand for that.
Goren wanted nothing more than...
Kill Wallace with his own hands.
Even if it meant ending his life in prison.
But Eames looked at him sadly, shaking her head in denial, clutching in front of her, a watching Jamie.
My God...
He couldn't show such a scene of violence to his son.
Jamie was never supposed to see how he could get carried away.
Otherwise he would be afraid of him.
Or think he was crazy.
But it was hard.
So he resigned himself.
For Jamie...
And also for Eames.
But only for the two of them...
He was going to hang over him.
- Let her rot in jail.
Pardon.
So he didn't react.
Bobby didn't have the courage to hit her.
All because his son was watching.
What a coward.
- Take her away...
Barek motioned to the two policemen to take Wallace away.
- I'll get even... Bobby...
Wallace screamed.
At Wallace's screams, Jamie turned to Eames, and buried his head in her skirts.
Eames put his hand in her golden curls, ruffling them affectionately.
- Don't worry... the mean lady will never hurt you again.
Goren turned to Logan and Deakins who were still on the ground, still looking at him in shock.
Goren held out his hands to help them up.
- I'm... Goren's face flushed, he dared not look at his captain, and Logan. I shouldn't have.
Deakins and Logan on their feet looked at each other, and turned to Goren.
- Don't ever do that again.
At his captain's words, Goren felt a huge sense of relief rise within him.
So Deakins didn't blame her for throwing him to the ground.
He couldn't believe it.
But that little smile that Deakins and Logan gave each other told him it was true.
- Go join them. Deakins pointed to Eames and Jamie. They're waiting for you.
Goren turned to Eames and Jamie, who were watching and waiting for him.
- Thank you...
With that, he walked towards Eames and Jamie.
At the sight of Goren approaching them, Jamie rushed over to him, and taking his large hand in her small one, intertwined her fingers with his.
- You're coming Uncle Bobby... He put his hand on her wrist, pulled her toward his mother. We're going home.
Uncle Bobby...
At his words, Goren's heart beat violently in his chest.
He had absolutly to talk to Eames.
He wanted to hear his son call him Dad.
When he reached Eames, Jamie took his mom's hand in his, but kept his other hand in Goren's.
- Let's go home mom...
At Jamie's words, Eames nodded.
The three of them walked down the hallway, with Deakins, Logan and Barek looking on expectantly.
- I hope this big fool will finally tell Eames how he feels.
To the words of Deakins, Barek looked at Logan, a small smile to the lips.
If everything happened the way Barek had planned it tonight, by going to get Jamie to sleep at her place, maybe the three of them would finally become a family.
At least ...
She hoped so.