Rachel I looked up at him with a slightly dazed expression, "pancakes," I said with a little confusion. "I have to make pancakes...they'll be wanting breakfast soon...Patrick will want to eat before work...and Kat and Conner..." I moved to the fridge and started to move things around. "I need eggs...eggs....there's not eggs!" I looked at Nick in panic. "I have to have eggs!" __________________________________________________ Frances had finished the autopsy, shaking her head in confusion. She had no idea what had happened to the man. She knew what killed him, but the how of it baffled her completely. She began cleaning up and then headed for her office, where she picked up the phone to make the promised called. She dialed Nick's cell phone number and waited for him to pick up. --Nick-- "Pancakes?" Nick asked with confusion written on his face. He watched her move to the fridge and start rummaging around in it. "Rachel..." He said before going over there and pulling her away from it. "No one else is here, remember? It's just you, Alex and I." Ring ring! "Perfect." He said under his breath. "Don't move." He told Rachel before moving a little bit aways from her. "Hello." He said into the phone...
