Thirteen and Foreman were in the lab doing some tests. Actually Foreman was doing the tests, while Thirteen drifted off in her head. She suddenly snapped back.
" Do you think House could ever love any one?"
Foreman was looking into a microscope when he answered.
" I'm sure he could. I think he loves his mom,…..himself,….and.. I guess his guitar."
" No, I mean a real relationship with a woman."
" Well I know he's at least had one real relationship. It ended giving him the leg thing." Thirteen pondered that for a moment. Foreman glanced at her to see that she was now deep in thought. " This is interesting" he said faking interest of the test. It was an awkward moment. " I got to leave and tell ….someone...…that…" He left quickly because he was uncomfortable.
As he got out, Wilson was standing by the door with his hand out. Foreman took some money out and gave it to him.
" Did I call it or what" Wilson said.
" You were right, she loves him."
" Your sure the manager said the 6th floor" Taub asked impatiently.
" Yeah he said the pretty doctor lives on the 6th floor" Kutner replied.
" You're going to trust a guy with that much of hangover"
" Well we did find him on the ground, but whatever."
Taub and Kutner scanned each door, looking at the mail. They were looking for mail from the hospital.
" Found it" he said as he stopped at a door. " Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. Dr. Hadley." Taub tried opening the door, but it was locked. He tried knocking it down, but couldn't.
" Move" said Kutner as he knelt in front of the knob. He took out some tools and soon, opened the door.
" How did you.."
" It's a little thing called Youtube."
They went inside. It was a small, clean apartment. Nothing much out of the ordinary. Taub checked the living room while Kutner had the bedroom.
" Nothing with the mail. She torn her name off all the letters. Anything in the bedroom" Taub said as he walked to the bedroom.
" Yeah, you could say that." Kutner showed Taub her closet. Behind the clothes were more guns. Rifles, handguns, snipers, everything. Kutner took out his phone and called House.
" What'd you find" House asked.
" We're at her place and her closet is full of guns" said Kutner.
" Any photos" House said. The phone was on speaker.
" I looked, only her with her parents. No family from what I saw. She looked like a happy kid" Taub said.
" Hey, while you're there, steal me some underwear" House said.
" I'm on it" Kutner happily obliged.
" Guys this isn't a panty raid. We're going to go now" said Taub.
" We'll hurry. Cuddy's getting on my ass about why half my team is missing."
Kutner hung up and they left. They to down to the lobby, but ran into trouble. Some guys with guns were interrogating the manager. Taub and Kutner kid behind some plants.
" Where's her room" asked the middle guy. He was probably the leader, seeing that the other two guys looked like body guards.
" Calm down Mark, its on the 6th floor, that's all I know."
Mark and his men put away their guns and went to the elevator.
" Hey Mark" the manager yelled. "Two doctors went up there a couple minutes ago."
The men took their guns back out. Kutner whimpered. When the men left. Taub and Kutner quickly left.
House limped into Wilson's office as Wilson was doing some paperwork. House had a seat and put his feet up.
" I'm messed up" House said.
" I know" Wilson replied as he checked the charts.
" Thirteen's messing with my head. I don't like it. One minute she's thanking me like I'm her father, then the next minute, she's trying to seduce me with her bedroom eyes and luscious lips. I don't know which one to stick with. And she's not helping." House then took a painkiller.
" Maybe you could have both. Have a weird, fake, incestuous relationship" Wilson joked. " You could role play the father-daughter thing."
" You're toying with my emotions. That hurts, especially from you. But on a serious note, I'm seriously considering a relationship. Hopefully the evidence can make the choice for me."