Jack lay in his bed with wide eyes, unable to sleep. The recurring pictures of events playing through his mind. The girl in red, the robot, the girl with green eyes... Closing his eyes picturing a familiar face with those very same green eyes. His heartbeat finally slowing and his breath shallow. Watching the familiar face as she danced through his studio apartment. "Dance with me Jackie!" The voice echoed. He smiled and reached out a healthy hand out to meet hers. He could feel the warmth of her skin meeting his. Her heartbeat racing as he got up and floated around the room dancing to the rythm of the music coming from out the window. She looked out the window and her face grew pale white, pushing Jack off his feet and back onto the bed. His vision blurred as a loud crack echoed through the tiny apartment. Those green eyes filled with fear as they welled up with tears. "Its okay, I'll be fine." The words escaped her lips but there was no sound. A red circle appeared next to her heart and molotov cocktail came flying through the window.

Jack woke up in a cold sweat ghasping for air. Looking franticly at his room for flames... nothing. He got out of his bed and walked toward the window. Imagining a familiar music as he touched the freshly painted wall beside him. Tears welled up around his eyes as the prosthetics gave little feedback on the wall. Letting out a gutteral scream and a growl as he balled up both his fists and pummeled the wall into gravel. The ashes behind the drywall filled his lungs as Jack started to calm down. Falling to his knees and resting his head against the cool drywall. A radio came to life next to his bed. "Detective Roman, your request for an evidence check has been completed on the Red Lady case. Please report to the station within the hour."