Hey my beloved readers, as always a huge thank you for your sweet reviews. This episode was really hard, I had to wipe away some tear... For the occasion, I had my way with another mind, one that I was interested for a long time and so I took my last chance. Hope you enjoy!

Evan: That was fast...

Evan:

The alcohol had given me strength but didn't healed my broken heart. Seeing her kiss that thing last night had bee like a cold shower. After I had followed it to his hiding place, I had looked for a bar that served a good whiskey and had drank away my sorrows. Around 6 in the morning the plan started to come together in my head. So I slowed down the fluids and made a call. There pretty fast and I hated the way their arrogant agent was talking to me but I had to do this, I had to keep her safe. And so I swallowed my pride and told this bastard were they would find the creature they had let loose on the world. So they could bloody fix it, hopefully stopping his heart in their doing. I had never been the aggressive type but this thing, and that it lurked his way in to Cat's life made my blood boil. I tried not to laugh when he gave me that stupid panic button, what the hell should I do with it. Again I kept myself from calling her but with her name my head I realised that I needed a plan to protect her. Maybe she would be with him when they closed in and that would be far to dangerous. But in my drunken state there was really nothing I could do except... I took a look around, noticing again that I was watched by two guys from them so better not to punch these guys. But a little further down the bar sat a men, looking drunk and lonely. Perfect victim I thought, stood up, went over and punched him right in his face. Now all I needed to do is wait for the perfect timing.

Sitting in that cell I had the worst hang over in my life. After I puked half out of myself out I had nothing more to do than sit there, count the hammering in my head and wait for their sign. When it came I almost didn't hear, but as I saw the word 'start' send by another unknown number I knew immediately that it had began. Wavering, I came to stand only to require loudly for my phone call.

When she came through the bars, looking lovely as ever I tried my best to stay calm even when I knew I looked like shit and still talked like I was drunk. But no matter how clear I was telling her that I knew, she was lying, like she did the whole last year she acted like she had no idea. How could I be so deluded. I would had given her the world. Even when I told her straight that I knew about her boyfriend she was still trying to fool me. It made me so angry, I wanted no needed an explanation for her behaviour. How could she, after all we've been through, after knowing perfectly what I felt for her. Yet she chose this monster and even worse she chose it over me. Could she just stop acting like I was crazy? I had discovered it on my own, had again and again asked her about it, always told her my fear for her but still she stands in front of playing like she had no idea what I was talking about. Had she ever had any form of respect for me? Had I read her so wrong? It was stupid to wish that she didn't know what he was, she was there at the tunnels were it had almost slaughtered me, a moment that still gave me nightmares. And she kissed this thing and maybe more. I thought I was going to be sick. But that finally got me through her wall, finally she admitted it but doesn't she understood the danger she was in? How it could attack her any second? But the longer she talked I more and more realized that it must had played the victim. Didn't she see that all my actions, all my researches all had her in mind? Her well being? I had always believed that if I just wait long enough she would see me, but even after our Kiss I was never more than a friend. So I wanted to be her knight in shining armour. I could never had done it myself but this Muirfield Agents, they knew their business. They would finally kill this thing before it would hurt her. One look in her eyes when she talked about him and I felt like the dumbest Man on earth. She loved him, it was clearly written all over her face. This realization made me blind with pain, she would rather stay with this monster than ever be with me and so I slipped in my speech. Talked to much. I knew it and she did too based on the flash of horror that crossed her face. As she turned to run, to save this thing I made a last try, told her to stay away but knowing it was useless.

I didn't heard again not from Muirfield and not from Cat, so I had no idea what had happened. As I sat in the train I just wished this day to be over. I needed aspirin, sleep and by the smell in my nose a shower first. Maybe after a few hours of sleep I could try some food next. Again I looked on her number, should I call her? Would she hate me for what I did to keep her safe? A second later none of that mattered, because there he was, sitting right in front of me. Trying to tell me that I was the danger for Cat, that they would kill her. His eyes were stone cold as he watched me, he wouldn't kill me in front of so many people, would he? But no, he had no intentions to murder me, he wanted me out of her life, what a surprise. Like I would walk away leaving her here in his claws. This seemed to be a play of who's more dangerous but no matter what he said, I knew the truth here, I had all his victims on my table and hat seen the damage he could do in seconds. With doing such things, how could he even think that he could keep her save. How twisted was this thing when it selfishly dragged innocent woman into the darkness, playing with them until he lost interest and the what? Kill her? Maybe he even ate her? And after all having the guts to order me to stop hunting him, when he had know this all along and had nevertheless put my Cat in the middle of this Insanity. But still he thought, no believed that instead of him I was the threat to her. I would protect her no matter what it would take. The hand in my pocket found the button, this had to end right now so I lured him into the last wagon and pushed. Let's see how fast they really are. He took the bait only to realize that it was over and I couldn't let him go without letting him know exactly who would be her shoulder to cry on once his finally gone.

Agent: But I knew we would find you eventually

Vincent: That makes two of us.

Vincent:

When I slowly got conscious again, the bars were the first thing in my line of sight. Fucking bars. My head was hurting because of the drugs and I had a hard time to come fully to my senses. When I felt I was stable enough to stand I took a look around, finding nothing but white walls, some one way windows and a lot of technical modules. I sat there for a long time, trying to keep my breathing even while I fighting the feeling of panic caused by this cage. Mentally watching all our precious moments I said my goodbye to the woman I loved, glad that I had this last weeks of joy and love to draw strength from in my last battle. Preparing myself I knew I would not show them fear, I would die fighting. They could break my bones but never my mind. When the first agent were brave enough to take a step into one room with me, he was admiring me. My strength, my powers. Proud of their work. We both knew that this was it, this was the end but against my hopes that they would kill me quick and cut me up later, he revealed a more painful plan. This time I worked hard to keep my straight face, any man who would get agitated by that future would a liar. So no quick death for me.

When that walkie talkie came to life and talked about a security breach my heart almost stopped. Please don't let her be so stupid. There was no way she could fight against this much of Agents. It would be suicidal. But than I saw Evan coming through the door and that poor guy finally began to think. I was the one to be tortured though he was the one looking petrified. He went through all his informations, all his decisions desperately trying to see were it all went wrong. So I told again my sad story, told him about J.T. and than he finally put this puzzle together. Understood the lies and saw the danger he had brought on Catherine. And when he told me that he didn't knew if he could save her I almost sank to my knees. Of course he couldn't, he was just a fool, in love with my Woman who had know idea what he had gotten himself into. And his last try to free me would probably end with his death.

Again I waited, walking along the bars like the animal they had made me and without taking my eyes off that doctor, which was preparing some injections. So it would start soon, the would drug me until they had strapped me on to a table for the last show. When the door opened I looked there, prepared to fight till my last moment but I couldn't believe my eyes. There she was, looking like the promise of death. And when the Russian medical remembered her to not shot, she moved fast like a ninja, freeing me from that cage. She had come to find me, to save me and now it was my turn to get her out of here fast. Unfortunately I had underrated her bond with Evan because she didn't want to leave without that poor Guy. When we had finally found him I knew his chances were slim, he had lost to much blood and I was pretty sure he internal bleeding. But one look in Catherine's eyes and I pulled him up, hoping desperately that he wouldn't slow us down to much. When we came to that door it made my heart race, we had come too far to stop now. I needed to get that door open. And so I crashed into it, again and again and again. Until it opened, first just a gab and while Evan sacrificed his life for more time I could push it wider, grab Catherine and run. And so in the end we made our peace, worked together, with our life at stakes to protect the woman we both loved so deeply. But only one of us made it out and so it was my duty to be thankful for the rest of my life, for him to give me the chance to safe her.