You realize...

Heading slowly down the hall, Carson goes to the holding room for his bag and a clean change of clothes, then hits the shower. Finishing up, he finds himself looking in the mirror. Who was that man anymore? He hadn't been lying when he'd stated that Misty had him so that he didn't even know which way was up anymore. Who was he? Was he the hired hitman? The torturer? The con artist? Was he the good guy? The changed guy? Did he even really know what that entailed?

Shaking his head, he exits the bathroom. This whole thing was just way too complicated. At least when he was with the Agency, he'd known where he'd stood...until he'd seen Jamie...


Rick makes his way into the infirmary and lifts his eyebrows, seeing Misty up. "Well good morning." A smile spreads. "Hows the patient? Or should I say, the doctor/patient?"


Con cocks his head as Jamie catches his gaze. "I find it hard to accept thanks when I've had just as good a time today." His eyes show a spark...not prominent, but it was there if one looked closely...and it was a spark that had been missing for a long time.

"I guess while you're gone I better start thinking about what on earth I'm gonna do now... my paid leave from TJY is about up..." He gives a little sigh. "Don't work to hard while you're gone, eh? Enjoy the ranch and the company." He throws her a wink. "And don't forget to call."

The waiter comes to pick up the tab, distracting Con to look at his watch. "I guess we better get back to your place if you're gonna leave at a decent time."


Jason is brought roughly down the long hall towards the private room. He's been dressed in jeans and blue prison shirt, and his hands are cuffed in front of him. Shoved through the door, he glares at the guard, who simply nods to Lockheart. "Holler when you're ready to leave."

Irritated, Jason walks to the chair and sinks down into it, his jaw tightened with a new anger. His right eye displays a new bruise.

Copping an attitude, he quirks one eyebrow at the lawyer. "You realize this is only the beginning. They're never going to let you win this thing."