Kendall spent the morning in his hotel bed. Rehearsal the night before was exhausting and he just wanted to sleep in on their day off. Etta was hanging out with some friends. He figured it was a way for her to take a break from him. He wasn't offended or upset. He just dreaded the things Keith may have said and done to her. He knew it must have been bad because she refused to talk about his last session with Dr. Mulligan.

When he finally dragged himself out of his bed, he saw a note slipped under his door from Etta. She had asked him to call her as soon as he woke up. He, then, began to remember her sleeping in his bed after searching online any information about his father. Jack Fosters was a wealthy business man in Australia with several companies all over the world, including two in the United States. One in Los Angeles and one in New York. The business venture in Minnesota most likely didn't work out or he declined it.

He let out a sigh as he went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. He figured he would allow Etta enough time to be away from him and just live her normal life. She would have to when he leave in a few days, anyway. He would miss her, but he knew what they had wouldn't last long. Or he wouldn't be with her. He still wanted to keep in touch with her.

After stripping down and stepping into the steaming shower, he let out a moan of relief as the water pelted his body. He was going to miss Etta more than she knew. He would miss her eyes, her hair, the way she smelled, her lips. Plump, soft, and kissable lips. He just wished he could remember having sex with her more than once. Keith always took over when he wanted to have sex. He could never begin or end it…experience the entire thing without Keith interrupting him and taking over. He wanted her completely.

Once he was finished in the shower, he picked up his phone and saw two missed calls from Etta and a text saying that she was going to his hotel room. He decided to wait on her instead of calling her. He just returned to searching information about his father. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door and he knew it was Etta.

"Hi…" Etta said as she walked inside. "You slept in all day, didn't you?" she asked as she sat on the bed. "I was going to do the same thing until my friend called me."

"I guess we stayed up pretty late, huh? I still don't understand how Keith can take over even after I've found out the truth. I know Jack Fosters is my real father. What more could he want?" Kendall said as he sat down on the bed next to her.

"Dr. Mulligan is trying to figure that out. Kendall…" Etta began. "when you black out, are you aware of what Keith does?"

"No. Why? Did he hurt you?" Kendall asked with dread on his face. He didn't want to know that he could've hurt Etta through Keith.

"No…I just…when Keith is in control, I'm worried that you're not as lost as you appear to be. That you still see and hear and feel everything."

"I don't. That's the frustrating part. I don't even remember…finishing…you know, the last time we had sex. And I don't remember how the session ended yesterday. Will I ever be okay, Etta? Will Keith continue to do this to me?"

"No, but you have to try and fight him. Be the strong one, Kendall." Etta said as she grabbed his hand and squeezed before Kendall ripped his hand away.

"I'm afraid that Keith would emerge and hurt you. He's been very forceful lately, I know. I even think I dreamed about him…or his voice at least."

"What? What was the dream about? Do you remember it?" Etta asked in genuine concern and worry. She also wanted to know this so she could share this information with Dr. Mulligan. Perhaps, something in his dream would be a key to his recovery. Or at least it would have so insight to how his mind works with his alter.

"I don't remember much right now. Do you think Dr. Marks can come over and help me? Or maybe Dr. Mulligan? Or maybe even, you?"

"I don't know…I-I can't. Dr. Mulligan would advise against it. I haven't had any training like them. I'm just a student. I can't risk it…"

"Please, Etta. I want to get better, and if you're the one to help me, I think it would happen sooner. I'll just tell you all I remember and hopefully I could remember more. Please…" he begged with wide green eyes and Etta sighed.

"Okay…this is a risk, but I'm willing to take it. Lie down…" Etta said as she moved to sit down in the chair across from the bed. She had to put as much distance from Kendall as possible so she wouldn't be close enough for Keith to touch her. "Now, breathe and just talk to me. This isn't a counseling session. You and I are just talking. Now, tell me the dream."

"You and I were…having sex when I could hear Keith's voice taunting me. I can't remember what he said, but…this is so embarrassing…suddenly, I was watching you having sex. I thought I was watching myself with you, but it wasn't me. I didn't know it at first. I just saw you straddling someone…his hands on your naked back as you rode him. You were moaning loudly. I couldn't take my eyes off you, but I heard Keith's voice in my ear. He was near me, I could tell, but I didn't turn away from you. I had to find out if it was me. He said something about Dr. Mulligan and I saw you turn your head and smirk at me and he was beneath you. But, suddenly, he wasn't. He was beside me saying it was a lie. I turn back to you and you were…you were with my father…" Kendall said as Etta watched him carefully.

"Kendall…" Etta said as she watched him. She knew Dr. Mulligan would kill her if he found out she agreed to do this. She was not being careful.

"Something changed. He began to…touch you, gently. Like he didn't want to fuck you or break you or hurt you. He caressed your face like he cared about you. I could hear Keith panting…like he was panicking. I turned back to you and my father…he was smiling, sweetly, at you. You leaned against him as he held you and I could hear Keith's breathing again. Then…I woke up…" Kendall said as he opened his eyes. He wasn't aware they were closed.

"I…I have to call Dr. Mulligan." Etta said as she bolted from the chair and dug her phone from her purse and dialed Dr. Mulligan's office number. "Dr. Mulligan?"

"Yes, Etta?" Dr. Mulligan answered the phone. "Excuse me a moment." he said and Etta heard him say goodbye to someone. "Okay, I'm can speak, now. What is it?"

"I have a big breakthrough with Kendall. Can you come to his hotel room? I don't want to say it over the phone. I don't even know if I'm right about this, but…I have a really big feeling about this. I can come to your office if you'd like."

"No, I'll meet you there. Keep Kendall in his room and try to keep Keith from emerging. I'm not in a particular mood to deal with him, today."

"I know what you mean. Okay, I'll see you when you get here. Bye." Etta said as she hung up and stared at Kendall and he looked confused.

"Is he coming?" Kendall asked and Etta nodded. She didn't want to tell Kendall of what she suspects from the dream he told her. She thinks Keith will no longer exist if Jack isn't the monster he's emulating and it frightens him that he might disappear. She hoped she was right.