You and Gabriel were both detectives. Of course you knew the risks that came with the job, investigating different murders or other violent issues, there was always something. The two of you seemed to be an unstoppable duo, solving every case that came your way. Recently, there had been an extreme string of crimes in the area. Naturally, you and Gabriel were put on the case.

The two of you had been working on the investigation for weeks. The group of people involved had been sending you both signs to stop investigating and of course neither of you stopped. People were in danger and you two couldn't just let it go that easily.

Due to the both of you continuing to look into things, the group decided to head towards more drastic measures. They ended up taking you one night when you were on your way to the office early in the morning. It was still dark out and not many people were around. They kept you hostage for a couple days but soon enough Gabriel and the rest of the force had found you. After you had been checked out and cleared to leave the hospital he and you got in the car and started to head home. The ride was silent as you stared ahead out of the windshield, contemplating the last few days, frankly, you were traumatized from it all. He seemed to notice as the two of you pulled up to a red light and he turned his head to look at you. "Are you alright? Sorry, stupid question. How are you doing right now?" He asked tentatively as his fingers nervously tapped at the steering wheel.