Morning in Garret, Kansas. Through the kitchen window Gibson saw the car approaching the house. He knew who it was. Belle is still sleeping upstairs, hadn't he touched her even though they shared the same bed last night.

She insisted on having her own room but Gibson refused her wish that she must sleep with him in the same room. Couldn't fight him any more. Both of them are too tired to argue.

Gibson sip his morning coffee as the car park right in front of the house then turns off the engine. He brings another cup of coffee for the guest who just arrived then walks out from the kitchen to the door.

He greeted the person with a smile and a big hug, it was Doctor Craig. He was the first person who knew Gibson and Belle lived here.

Flashback after Gibson had been questioned by the police, Belle tip toe went back to her bed. Gibson gently got up from the bed, one of his hands touching his chest. He grunt for a moment then walks toward the door.

"Goddamnit!"

The hall is empty. He made his way through the hall looking for the pay phone which he found around the corner.

He dialing the number and making a call to someone. He makes sure no one hears him talk. Someone on the line picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Craig".

"Who, Vic? what the..."

"Listen. I don't have a phone with me right now but it's in my truck and I want you to track this call or my cellphone if you can".

"Hold on!" a minute passed. Doctor Craig back on call with Gibson. He shouted. "What are you doing in the hospital? Are you sick or something?" he asked. "What did you do?"

Gibson held his chest again, gently breathing, said. "I f* up. Listen to me, Craig I know I am way too obsessed and I got injured".

"From who you got that injured?"

"Belle. She stabbed me in the chest and I had to shoot her leg with Black's crossbow he left inside his room. We struggled with each other and she found out what I had done to her best friend. I am the murderer".

"Oh my god! What did you do to her, Gibs, where is she now?"

Sigh, Gibson holding his own pain. "She's fine. She is here with me after surgery. Listen brother, there is a lot to say and a long story that I couldn't say through this phone. I need your help to pay my hospital bills under the name of Ferhat Warren".

"Ferhat Warren?"

"Yes. Ferhat Warren is me and Asli Warren. It's Belle. Married. We were robbed and later I'll explain to you. You should as soon as possible".

Doctor Craig nods understanding, he is so worried about Belle compared to his worry to Gibson. "What else do you need me to do besides this?"

"Find me a new home. I know you can find it as quickly as you can. Kansas City I prefer, a farm house that would be better".

"Yeah. I was checking online right now and there are houses for sale in Garrett, Kansas. The property under the name of Barbara Miller. Cheaper house. Yeah I can do that for you piece of cake".

Nod, "Good. Tomorrow me and Belle will come out from this hospital with the names Ferhat and Asli Warren. I'll see you there. Thank you brother"

Present day. Both Gibson and Craig are sitting on the porch stairs talking about this. Doctor Craig eyes the view then sighs, he asks.

"How is she then?"

Gibson sip his coffee then inhaled and exhaled. "Alive".

"You killed that girl. What is wrong with you wasn't just obsessed but mental. So you think by killing her best friend you can keep her in here so that she won't run away. She will but not today as her legs still wound".

Gibson said nothing, "Let me see your chest".

Gibson grunt, "For what?"

"I'm a doctor. Let me". Gibson shows him the injury which is... "Penetrating Chest Trauma" you're lucky it didn't go through your heart but it is quite deep".

"Of course". muttered Gibson as he took another drink of coffee. "Because she wants to kill after I kill her best friend".

"It's called life-threatening injuries, Gibson you should know that could kill you once it through it inside you. I am not blaming her if she did because you kidnap her. This is a kidnapping, Gibson realizes that her parents will find her no matter what and you will be in prison for the rest of your life".

Gibson, smirking, said. "If they found her". he turned to Doctor Craig. "But not yet".

"Don't be so confident about that. I was more worried about Belle than you and you killed not only her best friend, what happened to that woman that you met in the bar?"

"Cut her off and I buried her deep where no one couldn't find her".

"And the man?"

"I keep it clean so no worries".

Doctor Craig nodded understanding, he spoke back. "And my brother is the killer that I will lose my job if they know I was covering you. You kill me, Vic goddamnit!"

Breathe harder than usual. Doctor Craig takes the last sip of his coffee. "I don't know what to do with you then. I've been told so many times that you just don't understand and you barely listen to me".

"And I did".

"Yes you are. You kill both of us!" There, silent for a moment, Doctor Craig spoke again. "I read that news, I don't know it was you".

He studied Gibson's face then looked up at the second floor. "She is probably awake now".

The Harley's house at noon later. Jake is shocked when he finds out Belle is missing. And here is Belle's parent questioning him if Belle did text him or give a call lately before her disappearing.

Katherine laid the tray on the coffee table without smiling.

"I just brought my son back home and you start to question him about your missing daughter. I am not mad, just curious why Jake's involved in any of this".

"Because your son is my daughter's boyfriend?" said Roger Decker.

"True. I haven't seen Belle since the last time she came to the hospital. I'm sorry about Emma if I say her name correctly. That was ... unbelievable, she is a nice girl".

Belle's mom, Marianne, is stunned to see the house and the decorations are so beautiful. Speechless that Katherine notice her jaw drop and mouth are wide open. Clearing her throat.

"Wonderful house you got in here, Katherine".

"Thank you, Marianne and I am not mad. I can't believe that the girl is dead. It is so tragic when she was murdered and the killer is still out there. What does the killer intend to really do?"

Jake spoke up. "I can't believe that monster killed Emma. And Belle is missing and what I am huh? the loser? I can't do anything to help the person I love is missing and our friend died. I just don't understand why it happens so quickly".

"That is why we are here if you know something, Jake about Belle disappearing and Emma death. Did you think this will connect with you three?" asked Marianne. "I was thinking of..."

"Mr. Gibson?" answer Jake without hesitation. "Yes. I was thinking the same thing, Mrs. Decker. It might be him, which is why I became like this".

Marianne and Roger sigh. Katherine is losing something here. "Who's Mr. Gibson if I ask?" Jake said.

"Mr. Gibson is our English teacher in school. He's kind of obsessed with Belle before I came into her life. I believe what I know is because of my situation here, Emma's death and missing Belle had to do with him".

Katherine's eyes stare unbelievable. "What!"

"Is true, Katherine". said Marianne. "We still don't know where he will take our daughter".

"Are you out of your mind! Should you report to the police or something, she is your daughter".

"After this". said Roger Decker. "And we are sorry".

Katherine blinked to him. "For what?"

"If that man is hurting your son. Look at him". Roger Decker points at Jake. "But you can put the blame on my daughter. She doesn't want it to happen either, she has been forced to be with him who knows what he can do to her''.

Katherine sighs harder as she eyes her son, Jake then back to Roger. "My son is still alive. I am not happy with what that man did to Jake. What I care about more is how Emma's mom would feel if she found out that her daughter died because of his obsession toward your daughter".

"We think about that too, Katherine we feel bad about it".

"Belle is a nice girl that my son fell for. Both Belle and Emma are the nicest girls I've ever met. She made my son happy as soon as Jake found her".

Marianne smiled guilty, said. "Thank you, Katherine".

Later. Belle's dad parked the car on the side of the road right in front of their house. They two hadn't said anything since they met the Harley's. They sat inside the car in silence until Belle's mom said this.

"It's him, Roger, he took our daughter. He took our daughter and I want her back in my arms".

He hit the gas and drove the car back on the road. "He did it on purpose, Marianne, so that he could have Belle. He did everything behind our backs that we hadn't figured out his plan".

"Belle did warn us about him".

"I do the same to warn you about him for not trusting a man with a tie. And look what he did to our family, Marianne kidnapping our Belle!"

She shook head, "I was there... everything... I was there".

"Enough of this. We shouldn't blame ourselves for this. Emma died, our daughter disappearing. Gibson, that son of the bitch!"

Roger bit his lips, he said, "We deal with this. We're going to the station, report everything about him. Everything we can do to have our daughter back".

"What about, Emma mom?"

"We had to face it. Of course she took this and blamed us. Still it wasn't our fault it happened. Right now we need to give everything what we have and what we know about this man".

Belle's mom nod head, he sighs. "Where should we put our face after this".

"I don't know, Roger I don't know!"

Belle and Gibson had their lunch together. Belle still hadn't met Doctor Craig yet, so he went to the town and found a place to stay.

Gibson grabbed the pen and paper and laid it on the table. He spoke. "I want you to write".

"This is not school!"

"I know. You think I'm stupid? Write to your family tell'em that you are okay and never search for you as you move on with your life after Emma dies. Tell them sort of your word, convince them".

He pushed the pen and paper to her. She stared at it. "You think they will believe that?"

"Convince. That is what the word is used for. Write!"

"NO! You can possibly write this shit". she jolted when Gibson smashed his fist on the table, his eyes on her. "Boo hoo! You think I'm afraid, you are just hurting yourself by smashing your own fist. Idiot!"

She pushes the pen and the paper back to Gibson, she will not write any word that she is okay.

"I rather they find me with the police escorting them to me. That day you will know who is over power who".

Gibson breathed harder, smirking, he spoke. "Aren't you forgetting something darling?" her eyes up to him. "Your beloved boyfriend almost died that night. Are you sure that you don't want him to know that you would rather be with me than him".

"That's kidnap!" she yelped. "I sacrifice myself to protect people I love. My parents and Jake". cried. "But I couldn't protect, Emma".

"Then I should kill him first that night. Pity that he survived but was broken. I am in a good mood now, Belle wrote to them".

He pushed the pen and paper back to her. She reaches it and begins to write on paper. She was told.

"If you behave like a good girl. I'll let you give them a call rather than a piece of paper".

She looked up, "Really?"

"Unless you hear me".

"I will kill you if you lie!".

Gibson nods his head in a smile, she reminds her of him. They two really had the same connection that she didn't realize they are.

He studied her as she wrote down on the paper. He loved the way she wrote, how very astonished when you look at it.

His hand reached her beautiful hair, harshly she shoved it away. He sighs, "Don't fight. You will regret or I will change my mind for the call".

"Whatever!"