"You're awake" Patrick sighed as he saw his daughter open her eyes. She had been in the hospital for three days and had mainly spent her time sleeping. Lucy blinked a few times and looked at her father who smiled vaguely.

"How are you feeling?" he asked her and Lucy nodded.

"Okay...I was shot, wasn't I?" she confirmed and Patrick nodded to confirm her belief.

"Yes...we think it was..." he couldn't say it but Lucy knew who he meant.

"What happened to me?" Lucy asked and Patrick took a breath of air.

"You had a bullet stuck in your stomach...they got it out after performing surgery but you will have another scar on your stomach." Patrick informed her. Lucy nodded and leaned back on her pillow before shutting her eyes again.

...

"You're back at home!" Lisbon hissed down the phone and Patrick walked into the kitchen.

"Lucy was discharged earlier" Patrick told her. Lucy was currently sat on the sofa, resting.

"Yes...but you didn't think it would be safe to go back home did you? With no protection?" Lisbon scolded him and Patrick rolled his eyes.

"Even when she was protected he managed to find her. Is anywhere really safe Lisbon?" Patrick asked her and she sighed in annoyance.

"We will be there in a few minutes" Lisbon said and she snapped her phone shut. Patrick placed his phone back onto the side and opened up the fridge. As he looked for a drink he heard the faint sound of music. Patrick smiled vaguely as the sound hit his ears. He took two bottles of water from the fridge and went to stand in the doorway of the living room. He looked into the corner of the room where the black piano stood. Lucy was sat on the chair and her fingers were pressing down the keys. She had her eyes focused on the keys as she played and nothing was distracting her. Patrick took a seat next to her at the piano and placed the water on the floor as Lucy continued to play. He hadn't heard her play in ages and was shocked to hear the sound...but he was happy. Happy that she had played it again, after all, she did have remarkable talent when it came to the piano. When she had finished she looked at the photo which was on top of the piano. In a glass frame she saw her mother staring at her. It was of her, Patrick and Lucy when Lucy was little and they were on the beach.

"I keep thinking about her...about how Red John is dead and he had to take mum with him...it's not fair" Lucy said and Patrick looked at the photo.

"I know...I know it's not fair...but your mother wouldn't want you to be sad. She would want us to continue with our lives knowing that she loved us very much. She probably still does" Patrick told Lucy and then the doorbell rang.

"That will be Lisbon" Jane said and he kissed Lucy on the top of the head. Lucy took the bottle from the floor and drank some and then clutched onto her stomach. It hurt sometimes.

"Good morning Lisbon" Patrick said and he unlocked the door to allow Lisbon in, but as soon as the door was open Patrick fell to the floor. Lucy heard a bang sound and she turned around to see her father on the floor. But someone was stood over him. He wore a white mask with slits for his eyes and nose. Lucy screamed loudly as Patrick tried to stand up. The man kicked him in the stomach again and Patrick groaned.

"Dad" Lucy murmured and she stood up.

"Please...don't get up on my account Mr. Jane" he laughed and then he kicked Patrick in the head.

"Leave him alone!" Lucy begged but she saw her father wasn't moving...but he was still breathing.

"Oh God..." Lucy gasped and she turned around on the spot and began to take off for the stairs. As she climbed then she felt the pain in her stomach return, she clasped onto her side and began to try and move but Phantom had hold of her from around her waist.

"Get off me!" Lucy yelled and she began thrashing, but then something was pressed against her mouth and she began to feel dozy. The last thing which she remembered was being dragged past her dad's limp body.

...

He watched the girl on the screen as she began to wake up. He had to admit that she was a very pretty. He had undressed her and placed her into a long shirt, her other clothes smelt of something which he could not describe. Lucy began to sit up in the dark room and she panted heavily. He was glad he had the camera installed. Red John had one and he remembered that he had liked them. He watched the girl for a few more moments before deciding to go and put her out of her misery.

...

Lucy heard the door open and then she saw the light come on. She was angry and scared.

"Let me go" she said tiredly and Phantom chuckled lightly.

"You know that cannot be arranged" he said and he sat beside her on the bed. He saw her posture stiffen and he placed his hand onto her cheek and stroked it, but still she did not relax.

"Lucy...my darling...relax...I shall not hurt you" he promised her. Why was she acting like this?

"Please let me go..." she sobbed and he moved closer to her and placed his finger onto her lips, tracing the pattern. He wiped away the tear which had fallen down her cheek and then moved onto her hair.

"Lucy...angel...lean back..." he instructed her and practically forced her to lean back on the wall the cot was near. Lucy tried to remain calm but her body shook ferociously. She knew what he was going to do. Phantom straddled her and took out a string of cloth from his pocket of his jeans.

"I need to blindfold you Lucy...I cannot have you seeing my face" Phantom said and Lucy shook her head.

"Lucy...I am sure you know what a lack of co-operation results in..." he said threateningly. Lucy stopped and tried to imagine herself somewhere else. Phantom placed the cloth around her eyes and tied the cloth together. He then removed his mask and looked at her for properly. He then drew his lips down onto her cheek and kissed her softly. Lucy shivered as his lips moved onto her neck but then he drew back. Phantom began undoing the buttons of the shirt Lucy was wearing and Lucy sobbed loudly. Phantom looked down onto her body which was covered by a black bra and pants. She was going to be his. And he would do it now.