525, 600 Minutes Ago.............

Samantha cursed softly as the water bucket tipped over while she was cleaning the bathroom. She shook her head and managed to get most of it up before going to Collin's apartment to get some more towels. Little did she know that puddle was going to cause a very large panic.

Roger sighed as he walked in to the apartment before yelling for Samantha. he broke out into a cold sweat when he got no answer.

Samantha was still downstairs grabbing towels. She'd been stopped on the stairs and was talking to a friend.

Roger saw the light on in the bathroom and took a shaking breath before slowly moving towards the door.

Samantha was slowly making her way up to the loft when Mark got home. "Roger, you okay?" Mark asked.

Roger just pointed to the bathroom door and the water under it.

Mark put his camera down and walked over to his friend. He had a feeling he knew what was going through the blonde's mind. "I'm sure it's nothing," Mark said. "Do you want to go check together?"

Roger nodded slowly but he was afraid.

Mark carefully led Roger toward the bathroom, one arm carefully wrapped around him. He wanted to be there in case Roger's mind showed him images of the past, images that were no longer there.

Roger just squeezed his eyes shut as they got to the door.

Mark gently pushed the door open........

Roger continued to keep his eyes squeezed shut.

"Roger," Mark said gently. "There's nothing here, it's okay," he said. "See for yourself." He didn't realize how bad of an idea that was......

Roger slowly opened his eyes before sqeezing them shut again when he saw the blood everywhere. He backed away quickly before sliding down to the floor and pulling his knees to his chest.

Mark nealt down net to him, relieved when he heard the loft door open and close again. Samantha spotted the pair and rushed over to them, nealing down in front of Roger. "Baby?" Samantha said softly. "Baby are you okay?"

Roger kept his eyes sneezed shut tightly.

"Roger baby talk to me," Samantha pleaded softly. That's when it hit her. April. The bathroom. The water. "Roger, Roger baby look at me," Samantha pleaded.

Roger shook his head and kept his eyes closed.

"Baby, please," Samantha pleaded. "Look at me."

Roger slowly opened his eyes again.

Samantha smiled warmly at him, gently cupping his face in her hands. "You got scared didn't you baby?" Samantha asked.

Roger swallowed hard as he nodded.

"Did you think I did something?" Samantha asked gently. "Did you think I hurt myself, like April did?"

Roger nodded slowly.

"Roger......" Samantha said gently. "I'm not April, I would never leave you like that baby, I love you."