Jaime hurried through the trees, following the trail she could remember from this morning. Along with her ability to read minds, she also had a very good sense of direction and memory, making her excel in her school work and in helping her mother search for lost items.

Eventually she found the clearing in which she had found Luke and started to look around.

The doc started to examine him frowning a little as he did so.

"He alright?"

"He's got a slight concussion..." begins the doc.

Jaime sighed as at first she found nothing, sitting on the floor with her chin in her hands as she searched back to the morning to see whether she could remember anything suspicious.

After a few minutes, she sighed as she couldn't remember seeing anything out of the ordinary and flopped back onto the ground, looking up at the clear blue sky abover her. That was when something caught the corner of her...a set os tyre tracks...she went over to them and studied them for a moment, before quickly following them.

The doctor continued to examine him. "He'll be alright...provided he rests...and does nothing strenuous for a spell."

"Thank you Doc"

The doctor nodded showing himself out.

Jaime hurried along, following the tyre tracks for what seemed like an age before she finally found the car they belonged to, to an old shack in the middle of no where. Carefully, she creeped past the car and headed over to the window, peering inside.

Harve stood in front of Bo, smirking at him. "Don't you worry...we ain't gonna kill you...yet..."

Jaime swallowed as she saw Bo tied down on a table, sensing the panic in Bo's mind...not for his own saftey though, for Luke's. She watched the scene before her, taking everything in so she had more to report back.

Bo struggled against his bonds.

"I don't get it! What do you want with us!"

"Maybe you had better ask your cousin that...or maybe you better ask why he left ya in the first place..."

Bo glared at him, shaking his head

"You really think i'm that stupid i'm gonna believe that? You hit Luke round the head, I saw ya do it! He ain't left me, you's seperated us so that we can't get away. Now what the heck is it you want!"

"Not much, " began Harve, "just revenge...pure sweet deadly revenge."

Bo clenched his jaw and rolled his eyes.

"Don't tell me, our another one o'the marines that Luke sent down in his past for doin' things you didn't want anyone to find out about in some shape or form."

Harve grinned. "Not quite...though I'm surprised you don't recognize me Beauregard."

Bo frowned and looked to him again, shaking his head.

"Who are you..."

"You forgot your old friend Harve...Harve Miller?"

Bo shook his head...the name rang a bell a little...but he still couldn't place where from.

"Well maybe you'll recognize another name... Diane Benson..."

Bo jerked at her name and looked to him, swallowing hard.

"What has Diane got to do with this..."

"Let's just say that my brother Carl was none too happy with you...."

Bo swallowed again, shaking his head

"Well I can't say I was none to happy with him tryin' to kill me either..."

"Yeah...well he asked me to finish the job with both of ya...."

Bo struggled a little against his restraints.

"No way..."

Harve smirked. "We'll see."

"You won't get away with this! Same as Carl never got away with it!"

He yelled, struggling harder against his restraints as another man came in and whispered into Harve's ear.

His cousin's gone missing...

"Missing?! What do you mean missing?! How could he be missing?!" yelled Harve in a rage.

The other man backed away a little, swallowing.

"Well we went back to the place we left him an' he wasn't there..."