"Of course," Louis was still wandering around the room. "I'm Lou, by the way. Well, Louis, but Lou is fine. The nurse is Isaac." Isaac shot him a look. Louis couldn't tell whether he was upset about Louis revealing his name or calling him a nurse. Louis cracked a smile for the first time since the fight and went on fiddling around the apartment.

	Issac finally snapped at Louis's insufferable pacing, telling him to turn on the television or find a book. He opted for the television. He clicked on the T.V. and a news channel came to life across the black screen. Louis finally stood perfectly still as he watched the breaking story of a warehouse explosion downtown. The newscaster went on to relate this to the burning of another building in the city; Louis's building. He went on to tell a story of a similar explosion that occurred two years ago at a local market. One person was connected to all three incidents. Louis. His picture came up on the screen, followed by security footage from the warehouse, enhanced on Louis as he entered the warehouse. Louis could also make out Isaac, but the camera luckily failed to get a shot of his face.

	Louis turned around. The two on the sofa were staring at him, expressionless. "No, I can explain. I'm not. That's not. It's not like that."