Not only was there no concrete evidence of time-shifts in Converse, Tennessee, but Mulder’s witness had disappeared in a way even more mysterious than the original X-File. Unfortunately, the disappearance could be legitimate, and the police chief was strongly hinting that he found the FBI presence sort of embarrassing. Scully was beyond hinting, she was exasperated and had splashed iced tea on her last clean blouse.
On his weekend off, Mulder travels to the South Street area of Philadelphia, at the request an old friend, to investigate a murder, one with paranormal overtones. After her weekend plans fall through, Scully decides to join him.
“I don’t do kidnappings, Scully,” he said quietly. “Not anymore.”
A post-Orison character study. NC-17 for sexual content. “What’s left when words fail?”
Mulder has resigned from the Bureau. Scully goes to his apartment to find out why. The visit doesn’t go according to anyone’s plan.
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Scully and Mulder investigate mysterious deaths at a
biotechnology company and find themselves at odds
over a working hypothesis. Set between “Demons”
and “Gethsemane.”