Okay, for those that have seen this show it's during the episode Get Foley. I stopped the episode at a certain point and am starting my story with a slightly different set of events.

If you haven't seen any of the show and have no clue about it, let me give a brief explanation about Jake and where my story starts at. Jake works at the NSA. Nannites (or small computers) were accidentally entered into his system and now he has enhanced senses and the ability to interface wirelessly with technology.

In the episode (and my story) Jake's memory was been wiped out and he has been led to believe he's an escaped Science Project. Hope that helps any confusion there might be.

Hope you enjoy the story.

Oh, yeah almost forgot. I don't own anything. I just write for fun.

"Diane, I need to talk. Can you meet me at the dinner?"

Moments later Jake hung up the phone and peered around the counter. He watched as she hurried off and then approached the door carefully. He focused on the door latch momentarily before hearing it click and forward to open it.

Jake began going through her stuff. Everyone he had met had an agenda so far, what was her? Milo had said she was trying to sell him something, but what was it? After a few minutes he found a folder, his eyes widened in shock at its contents.

The folder was all about him. It had his picture and all kinds of results of different thest that had been run on him. It was on NSA letterhead and it had Diane's signature on the bottom. She wasn't just any doctor. She had been his.

They've sent her out her to try and get close to me so she can get me to go back.

He had to get out of there and fast. He quickly put everything back the way it was and headed out back the way he came in.

Diane returned from the diner worried. Jake wasn't there when she got there. She waited around for a few minutes wondering if maybe he was in the bathroom or something. Oh, no! No! Diane suddenly got the feeling she had just been setup. He can't find that file! I was getting so close! It will only scare him more.

Jake went back to his apartment and gathered up the few things that he thought he might need. He thought back momentarily to Milo's offer, but something inside of him told him that it wasn't a good idea to get involved. It was the same something that had told him that DuMont was not his best friend.

He was about a block away when he turned back to glance at his apartment and saw a very worried Diane going into his complex. He turned back around and quickly walked away.

She had genuinely seemed to care. Jake thought back to the conversation he had with her at the diner the other night. She had said she left the bad HMO because of the way they were treating a certain patient. She even said they thought she had helped the patient escape. She had to have been talking about me. What if she really had tried to help? Curiousity got the better of him as he stopped and tuned in his hearing toward the apartment.

Diane ran up to Jake's door. "Jake! Jake!" Tears formed in her eyes as she pounded on the door. "Jake, please!" She had gone in her room and everything looked the same at first. But, then she saw Jake's folder sticking out slightly. No! No!

"Jake, please! I can explain!" She looked in the window and didn't see a single sign of life inside. The computer that had been there the day before was now gone. He was gone. She slid down the wall as tears flowed from her eyes. What am I going to do now?

Jake heard the anguish in her voice. He was in a way tempted to go back to her. He had felt safe with her. His survival instincts won out and he turned back and headed down the street again.

A month later……

Chloe paced across the empty room where she worked at the Planet. It was getting late and she was really getting worried, because Jimmy was supposed to have called her over an hour ago. She mentally beat herself up for getting him involved in another one of her stories.

It hadn't taken a lot of convincing to get him to do it. He normally just agreed to go along with whatever she was working on. The kiss also helped convince him. Her mind lingered on that moment and a smile couldn't help but form on her lips.

"Focus!" The logical part of her brain screamed out. Jimmy is missing! Missing? She was already going worst case scenario. "He's not missing…. He… he just hasn't called in yet." the other half of her brain countered. Chloe stopped pacing momentarily. This was not going to help anybody. "Okay, I have got to find something out or I'm going to go crazy." Chloe pulled out her cell phone and dialed the very familiar number.

"Hi, Clark. I need some help." Chloe's next sentence was cut out by a whoosh of air. She was instantly face to face with her long time best friend.

"What's wrong?"

Chloe quickly gathered her composure. No matter how many times she saw him appear right in front of her out of thin air it was still sometimes mind boggling. "It's Jimmy."

At this Clark got a look on his face to say "What has he done now?"

"I sent him down to Charlie's. It's a bar on the corner of 14th and 21st street. I got a tip they might be doing some illegal fighting in the back of it. I sent Jimmy since I couldn't get in since it's a male only bar."

"And you think he got into trouble."

"Well, he was supposed to call me over an hour ago and I'm driving myself crazy worrying about him."

"I'm sure he's fine, the time has probably just gotten away from him." Clark tried to allay some of Chloe's anxiety. "I'll go over there and check to make sure that he's okay… alright?"

"Alright…. You're probably right and I'm just being paranoid." Clark started to turn away and Chloe quickly added before Clark literally disappeared. "Thanks."

Chloe got a smile in return before watching her friend vanish.