Hi! Sorry for the absence, I had writers block :P

Anyways, enjoy!

P.S. so happy that suits season 5 is back! :D

Harvey ran his finger down the file he had gotten from his new, unwilling to take on, client. Harvey opened the content and saw a picture of an older guy and then he read his personal information. He was a cop. Something didn't feel right about this, had Harvey really been that desperate that he had taken on a drug case where his client was guilty?

A thought formed and Harvey tried to connect the cop with Susan, but he couldn't. He lacked of time, so he did the one thing he could, he went to the slaves cubicles and stopped in front of Kyle.

"Here Kyle, have some files. I want you to find a connection between Susana Marin and Larry Korsh." Harvey dropped the two files unto Kyles desk and he looked up at Harvey with a crooked eyebrow.

"Your pet not around to run your errands?" Harvey didn't realize until now that not many people knew what had happened to Mike. Harvey hadn't wanted them to know at a time, and he guessed that Mike's disappearance had remained as a mystery.

That Rachel and Mike had "broken up" had spread like a wildfire, but Harvey guessed that Rachel didn't want people thinking less of her because she had left him to struggle with the memory loss by himself. Maybe that's why most, if not all of them, did not know.

"No, he's not and won't be-" he was about to say something sassy when suddenly he noticed a yellow file that laid underneath a pile of files. It looked like Kyle had tried to hide it, but failed.

"What's that?" Harvey headed for the file which Kyle wasn't fast and smart enough to hide by pressing in the file even further into the pile. Harvey grabbed the file and browsed through the content and by each page he turned his face darkened.

"You." It all made sense. Mike said that he had put that file on Harvey's desk over a month ago, and Harvey hadn't believed him. It turned out that Kyle had taken it, and forgotten it under that pile of unfinished files.

"You're fired."

"You can't fire me! I'm Louis's." Harvey just smirked.

"I'm going to make you wish that you had never stepped a foot inside of this building." Harvey looked at a woman that carried a box full of files and was just about to pass Harvey when he stopped her with a hand.

"It's alright, Kyle will take care of those." Harvey took the box, the woman looked puzzled but at the same time relieved. Harvey placed down the box on Kyle's desk and then he pointed at the two files Harvey had originally brought.

"I want you to finish this box tomorrow morning, and especially have found a connection between Marin and Korsh."

"But-"

"No 'but', get your ass to work, you've got a deadline to fulfill." He said no more and then he left in a hurry to get to the hospital.

Mike smiled as he saw Harvey lean against the doorway.

"Sorry that I'm late," Mike looked down at the floor.

"It's okay." Mike tried to come up with a tactic of how to approach the unspeakable.

"Harvey, I-" his voice was quiet, almost mumbling and he avoided to look into the other man's eyes.

"What is it?"

"I- Remember." Hope ignited inside of him, had Mike finally remembered? Was he his old self again?"

"Remember?"

"It's just a piece, a sequence; it's really just a part of the puzzle."

"What do you remember Mike?"

"I Re-remember the driver's face, I remember the car, the license plate, the collision, the pain, the rain- I remember everything that happened around under the accident. And I remember Trevor pushing me in front of that car…" Harvey knew it; he was actually on the verge of boiling over because he couldn't do anything to prevent the scars that had re-opened.

"I remembered it through looking at the TV. The driver's face was on the channel five, talking about sports. All I could hear was glass shattering and my own scream, as a repeat." Harvey's face darkened.

"I'm going to get that son of a bitch that did this, don't worry."