LISBON: ALRIGHT YOU ALL NEED TO GO HOME NEED TO GO HOME, GET SOME REST!
CHO: YOU SURE BOSS?
LISBON: YES I'M FINE.GO!
(lisbon stays a little longer after everyone leaves.after a while of working she finaly stopped so she go back to see jane. as she made her way to the parking garage she got a strange feeling that someone was there.)
HELLO LISBON VERY NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN.
LISBON: WHO ARE YOU AND HOW THE HELL DO YOU KNOW MY NAME?
AS I WAS SOUND ASLEEP THERE WAS A KNOCK ON THE DOOR.
LISBON:"JANE ARE YOU THERE?ITS IMPORTANT CAN YOU COME DOWN?
LISBON WHAT IS SO IMPORTANT THAT YOU COULDN'T WAIT 2 MORE HOURS?
LISBON:ITS ABOUT RED JOHN,LOOK HE LEFT THIS ON MY... MY DOOR I SAW IT WHEN I GOT HOME.
JANE READS THE NOTE:
Dear,Lisbon i am so happy to tell you that i am a big fan and obviously Mr.Jane is to.I would like to see you some time soon,I'll pick the place,I'll pick the time.SEE YOU SOON.
“What a day” said Rigsby! The others agreed. “I’m so glad Lisbon’s okay” said Vanpelt. The team was cleaning up their desks. Lisbon was safe and being taken care of by doctors. She had taken quite the beating, but the doctors said she was a fighter and should be okay. The attacker had been shot and killed when the police encircled the building… and Red John, well, he was gone, no where insight. They must have scared him off when the police arrived at the building. It was a good thing they got there when they did. Who knows what he would have done to Lisbon.
Lisbon awoke in darkness… her hands and legs were tied with ropes. Her body ached… all she could remember was her attackers beating her up and then everything going black. She must have passed out she thought. It was cold and damp in the room. All she could think about was Jane… was he okay? Was he alive? Did they hurt him???
She was startled by a noise… her attacker walked in. “Get up – I have someone who wants to meet you…” He picked her up like she was light as a feather and drug her into another room. He tied her to a chair...
It was dark and quiet at the warehouse… it looked abandoned. Lisbon quietly got out of her car and walked to the front door. It was halfway opened. She slipped inside… She reached for her gun. A deep voice rang out – “Put the gun down if you want your friend to live”
Lisbon didn’t move, her hand was still on the gun. “PUT IT DOWN NOW” yelled the scary voice.
“Okay…” Lisbon said “I’m lowering my weapon now. Where’s Jane?” She placed her gun on the floor. She stood there – no one...
The sun was setting… Vanpelt, Cho, and Rigsby said their goodnights and headed home. Lisbon was in her office filing last minute paper work. Jane popped his head in. “You still here???” he asked.
“Yeah… I’m just done. You can head home.”
“Can I get you anything… Tea? Coffee?”
“No Thanks. I’m fine! Really, go home! It’s been a long day!” she ordered with a smirk.
“Okay… okay… I’m leaving” he winked at her. She tried...