We start to leave and Jess grabs my arm. "A word Bree."   

I stop and wait for the others to leave. "What's up." 

"You know I don't want you going." 

"Yes, but I told you this isn't even a disscussion that is open anymore, I'm going." I go to pull my arm free and his grip tightens. "Let go Jess this isn't a fight you will win."  

"Bree we can't loose you again." He pauses, "I can't loose you again." 

I walk up and put my hand lightly on his cheek. "You won't."  

He nuzzles my hand and I feel his breath on my wrist as he kisses my palm. "You can't promise me that Bree." He says my name like it's cotton candy to him.  

I lift his face up, "Yes I can."  

He shakes his head and looks down, "Please Bree, I can't go through it again none of us can. Please if you won't do it for us do it for your dad. What would he think and feel if you didn't come home again. I can't and won't be the one to deliver that news again." 

"You have got to trust me, Jess." I bend down to look in his eyes. "Trust me."  

"Bree I do, I don't trust myself." I stare at him confused so he elaborates. "If I go in there with you I won't focous on getting your brother out. I'll be focused on getting you out, I'm going to go to ANY and ALL lengths to make sure you get out of there. Do you understand?" I nod finaly realizing that he's saying that he would leave the team in there if I was safe to get out. 

"I trust you." My simple statement, one that I haven't told anyone since my mother was murdered. His head snaps up.  

"Bree...I....." He takes a deep breath, and we hear a stick snap. I turn to see Ari just as Jess lets go of my arm.