And now, that I've finally found what I've lost...finally know what it is that I'm searching for...


ABANDONED WAREHOUSE
JANUARY 2009

It's brought me to this place. Searching for a man I hated for years, but now, find myself compelled to save at all costs...

"Your real name isn't Miller Falls...it's Duncan Kincaid."

Miller stares at Collins, then at Black. This mysterious woman before him, responsible for kidnapping and torturing Collins, is his fiancée? It can't be true.

"You're lying," Miller says.

"Let's find out later, shall we?" Black says, resuming her fight with Miller.

She punches Miller in the face, sending him sailing to the ground. Miller attempts to recover, but Black is on his tail. She grabs him by his legs and steps on his back, attempting to crush his spine.

"I'm here to get answers!" Black shouts. "I don't have time for your fucking games."

Black sees Victor crawling across the floor and briefly abandons Miller. Black hurries over to Victor to ensure that he doesn't get away. As soon as she reaches over to grab him, she hears a gun cock in the distance.

"Don't move!"

Black ignores the command and spins around, finding a rugged-looking man aimed in her direction.

"Who the hell are you?" Black demands.

"Joel Kincaid," the man says, glancing in Miller's direction. "But you already know that, don't you Kimberly?"

Is this still even my family?