Both Gary and I were staring at Derek and already knew this would happen.

"This is what came through the mail today." Derek placed a piece of paper on the table.

I glanced at it catching some handwritten words, I analysed the paper and the words. I was surprised but at the same time curious, of it all.

"When did this come?" Gary asked.

"I went out and when I came back I found this on the pile of letters." Derek placed.

I stared at the board behind me and breathed out slowly, I got up and lifted up the piece of paper shielding the hidden work. I saw my older brother and Gary stare at the information placed in front of them in surprise.

"This is what I have on him." I referred to the section of the person.

"How long has this been going on for?" Derek asked, staring at the papers and pictures and arrows.

"A week after I joined this force."

"Well, we know basic information. But we need to know why shoot back now?" Derek began.

"No, first thing is why do this in the first place? He knew this would happen, all of us meet and discuss this." Gary already thought ahead as Derek and I mirrored the same expression.

"He's smart and we all know that. Derek, he may not have been after Winchester and I, but he knew you well."

"And this board." Gary gestured to where I had my hidden information on. "Proves it all."

"This guy is back and isn't going to give up without a fight." Derek exhaled as we looked amongst each other.

Why? Why? Why?

I was seated on my chair, Derek and Gary were seated on two chairs beside me. I was staring at the board, that was filled with different points.

I pulled the paper down as the board was revealed. Unlike my aboard it was completely secured. The piece of paper was shielded from the eye by the barrier of a certain board.

I grabbed a black pen and started scribbling on the board.

"If he sent this today and the incident started six years ago." I added. "Wait, he sent this note to you today, which is a Thursday." I slowly faltered the next sentence. "-but he also made friends with you on that Thursday."

"So what you're trying to say is that he's deja vu'ing me?" Derek spoke looking quite curious now.

Gary nodded his head in response to Derek's words, my older brother breathed out and for the first time I saw frustration in his eyes.

Everything was moving too fast for me now, it's so ironic because I'm supposed to be fast, not trying to boast.

I stared at the clock and saw that it was my break. I wasn't in the mood for eating especially digging up on these files, wears you out.

"Isn't it your break, now?" Derek asked already knowing he answer.

I looked up at him and nodded my head, I saw him giving me a 'go-on' look.

"I'm not hungry, right now." I answered softly.

"Emma, go eat. I don't want you to fall unconscious." Derek elderly spoke.

"I'll be back then." I got off my chair and was walking towards the door, as soon as I made it out the door. I ran down stairs with my speed and headed towards, 'Piscrila's Diner.'

I waited in line and saw that it was quite busy and people were complaining about someone starting new and not knowing what they were doing.

I thought why not do something nice, I used my speed and managed to make the orders and also tips, I walked out with a smile seeing the confused and shocked looks of people as I made my way to the station again.

I moved up the steps and headed towards the office to see Gary and Derek discussing something. I handed Gary his burrito, Derek a burger and for me it was chicken and fries. Placing down the cup holders that had three plastic cups filled with liquid in them.

"Thanks." Gary smiled at me.

"You didn't have to." Derek spoke staring at me.

"You're my older brother. Of course I would." I spoke as I took a seat.

Gary, Derek and I were eating as I was thinking about what I did today at OSCAF. I smiled to myself and I don't think this was unnoticed by both boys.

"What're you smiling about?" Derek asked as Gary looked up from his burrito.

"Hmm? Nothing." I shook it off with another smile.

Finishing up my food, I sipped from the styrofoam cup filled with lemonade as I slightly swivelled in my chair.

"What do we do?"

"I know."