Jenny: Tell me what’s going on.

Carmen: She keeps sending me pictures.

Jenny: And?

Carmen: They’re all pictures of Shane and I. Whatever we do there’s pictures. There’s so many pictures.

Jenny: Carmen calm down, she’s just trying to get to you. I trust Shane will protect you.

Carmen didn’t say anything.

Jenny: You’ve been keeping it from Shane, haven’t you.

Carmen: I don’t want her to worry.

Jenny: Talk to her.

Carmen: No, I don’t want to add to her stress. If you see her you’d know.

Jenny: Carmen, leaving her without saying anything will break her.

There was silence again on the other side of the phone.

Jenny: Think about it okay? I’ll be here forever. Don’t worry.

Shane was so frustrated at work. Dead end after dead end. No leads. Nothing. She spent these weeks looking over documents. Old clippings. Fingerprints. And that bullet that had almost taken Carmen away from her. She opened the blinds to let some light in. She’s been sitting in darkness day after day. She sheltered her eyes from the sun with a hand. Before she could react the glass shattered right onto her. The loud commotion sent everyone running into her office.

Tina: Shane!

Shane turned to look at them. Bobby was first by her side. He brushed the glass off and picked her right up and away from the window. Tidwell had his gun out and scanning the nearby buildings while hiding behind the wall.

Tidwell: Get out! Everyone.

Bette: I’m going to get Carmen.

Tina: I’ll stay here with Shane.

All the windows were closed and everyone stayed out of outside view. Bobby placed Shane on a table.

Bobby: You okay?

Shane nodded still surprised. The glass had given her a small cup on the cheek. She got away with not much and everyone was relived. Tina got a band-aid for Shane.

Shane: Thanks.

She was just getting a hang of what happened.

Shane: Carmen. I have to get Carmen. She started getting off the table, but her legs were all wobbly. Bobby caught her.