The forest

lugein orlovsky

Killian looked at up at jane and said : you're her .. you're lugein!

Jane got up trying to calm Killian: ok , calm down  , who are you talking about?

Killian looked in her eyes : did sergey tell you who your parents were?

Jane shook her head : he said he found me in a travelling agency, he couldn't find my parents, what do mean ?

Killian took a deep breath: oh no no he .. he didn't find you in a travelling agency he TOOK YOU from the airport! You were with mikhail! Our father .

Jane smiled: what are you talking about? Stop it Killian, if you don't wanna help just leave .

Killian shook his head : listen to me , you're my sister, sergey killed our father ! And he took you ! How cant you remember you were nearly 5 ! They dragged you out of the interrogation room ,you had this doll in your hand !!

Jane: you're lying! Sergey raised me ! He wouldn't do that ! Its just an old doll .

Killian: mikhail our father ! Dont you remember how he cried when they took you !? I have proof !

Jane pushed an old flower pot off of one of the boxes and yelled: stop lying! Get out ! I dont need your help anymore go away !

Killian: jane listen-

Jane: get out !!

Killian nodded and said quietly: when you calm down you know where to find me.

He walked away and left leaving jane in absolute disbelief and anger.

She held the doll in her hands as she fell to her knees and started tearing..

Killian walked down the street back to his apartment, lightning up his cigarette as he walked through the cold breez , what was the next step ? He thought to himself, would jane work with him to find out what happened? Or was it a mistake to tell her cuz she was raised by sergey himself?

All he can do now is to inhale that dark smoke hoping for a momentary relief...

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10:26 pm

Roman changed his clothes as he grabbed his phone and dialled zeck's number: we need to talk .

- its a bit late don't you think?

Roman replied: i dont think the FBI sleeps at 10 .

- where ?

Roman instructed : I'll be in the public park in 4th street .

- copy that .
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Roman sat on the pench in the public park , tucking his hands in his navy blue jacket as the night got colder and colder , soon enough zeck approached him, walking towards him as he rubbed his hands together.

He took a seat next to roman and said: what is this about roman ?

Roman took a deep breath , looking into the horizon he said with a quiet tone: I'm not working for you anymore, you tortured my girlfriend and I wont pretend that didn't happen , find someone else.

Zeck smiled: I knew you were going to say that .

He pulled a file from the inner pocket of his coat and handed it to roman : take a look .

Roman opened it confused: what is that ?

He looked at the papers , with various pictures of killian covered in blood during his job calls , pictures of the crime scenes and the killed victims.