<div align="center">Cape Merrin Police Department </div><br/>The power flickered out in the elevator and suddenly she had the feeling that the elevator might crash and hit bottom again. That did not happen. Instead Alice was suddenly attacked by a bunch of fragmented images. Alice screamed, but she couldn't tell if she had done so out loud or in her head. She fell down to her knees and braced herself against he wall of the elevator. She wasn't sure what had happened. But it all seemed very real especially the cries of the  children. She could almost picture her sons voice amongst them, and the  band aid on her heart almost came off a second time that night.<br/><br/>The door chimed that they were there, and she stood up. It might have been a vision, but it was hard to tell where it had been in the shattered fragments. She wouldn't forget it, but it would do her no good now.  She was her to get facts.  Nice hard cold facts that was what would save the children if anything could save them at all. She tried to push what had happened to the back of her mind and get back to her mission.<br/><br/>The homicide room was looked empty tonight. She wondered what was going on that needed so many cops. She shook her head. It was none of her business, back to the mission. Slowly she crept through the hallways of the fourth floor, looking for cops, and the files she was looking for.<br/><br/>She sees a room with file cabinets and slowly creep into the room. She closes the door softly behind her. The room is dark, and she takes out a small flashlight, she had attached to her key ring. It was not the best light source, but it would be good enough to read whatever she needed to read. She kicks herself for not bringing a better one, but she was  rusty at this.<br/>She opens the first cabinet and quickly scans over it looking for anything of interest.<br/><br/>