It all went horribly wrong. The murderer was cornered, but it was only you and Will. The others were at least a minute away, and it was driving Will crazy to wait.

Just as the FBI and local police pulled up outside, the deranged man dragged you out, blood on your face and a slice on your cheek.

Will's blood ran cold. There was a shout. Will didn't think. He just dove for you. You were bleeding from your abdomen.

When you came to, he kissed you. No one in the FBI had known about you and Will. He liked it better that way. But now, he didn't care. "Oh, God. I thought I lost you."

Beverly could be heard in the background. "Did anyone else see that coming? How long have they been..?"

Jack just shook his head, rubbing his temples and going to examine the murderer's now-dead body.