Hay everyone

I will update another chapter when I get home from class today. I also desperately need a beta do if anyone wants to volunteer I would love to have you.

Kate's POV

As I slept I dreamed. I dreamed of the first time I had gone to see Neal in prison.

We were in the visiting room sitting next to each other at a table and I couldn't even look at him.

"Kate, please say something." Neal was begging

"What do you want me to say?" I snapped "That I can't stand you being in here. That I feel sick to my stomach seeing you caged up like this, like some sort of animal."

I took a breath to calm myself but I was on a roll and I could not be pacified just yet.

"I told you, I told you not to take the job, but you were having too much fun. The FBI was watching us for three years. You had enough money so we could run anywhere we wanted. You told me to pick a place, and then you go and do something this stupid? Why? Why did you take the risk of forging the bonds when you knew the feds were watching?"

Neal looked at me with his eyes filled with sorrow and shame.

"I'm sorry" he told me.

Those two little words were all it took for my anger to subside and fresh tears to start flowing from my eyes.

He grabbed me and held me close, and I paused and closed my eyes. For a moment I just let myself forget.

"I'm so sorry" he said. "I was over confident, I didn't think I would get caught, but you were right. You're always right."

"And don't you forget it." I told him with a week smile.

One look in his eyes and I had no choice but to forgave him. How did he do that?

I wasn't angry not really. I just didn't know how I was going to make it for four years.

Looking up at him I realized it didn't bother me at all that I didn't have an answer just then. I just let myself enjoy the moment as he leaned over and kissed me.

Suddenly the bell rang signifying visiting hours were over, but is sounded different than I remembered almost like a fog horn. Then it got louder and louder to the point where it hurt my ears.

I woke with a start.

When I opened my eyes my mind couldn't comprehend what it was seeing. I was bound to a chair in the center of a cement room.

"What… what's going on?" I asked. My throat sounded hoarse when I spoke. "Why am I here?"

"Ah our guest of honor is awake." A voice said from the shadows.

"Tell me what's happening!" I was so not in the mood to be played with.

"Don't worry your pretty little head about that. All that matters is that your kept hear while the FBI thinks your dead"

I didn't like the way his lips curled as he said the last part of that sentence.

"Neal won't be fooled" I told him smugly. "He will never stop until he finds me." He proved that time and again.

His smile lingered as he started for the door. Before he opened it turned to me and said.

"I'm sure he won't, in fact I'm counting on it. We had to improvise a little because of both your talents for escaping dangerous situations. You both should have been incinerated in the plane, but plan B is just as fun, you'll see."

He walked out of the door and I just stared. I found myself thinking the last think I ever thought I would be. Please let the FBI find me and stop them. The problem was I don't know who they are or what they wanted.

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