"What are you doing?" Cassy asked Tom as he flipped on the light
switch.  After leaving the Ryans' restaurant, they had returned to the
house.  Tom immediately headed for his parents' computer in the study.

	"I'm going to find Damon Caine, if its the last thing I do!" Tom
exclaimed as he sat down hard on the swivel chair in front of the desk.

	"And do what?" Cassy demanded as Tom angrily turned on the
computer and stared at the monitor.

	Tom seemed to deflate before her very eyes, "Cassy...I...just
don't know.  I just know that I have to find him.  Even if its only to
tell him about Mom.  I'm sure he would want to know."

	Cassy pushed on the chair until he was facing her, "And you're
curious.  I understand this Tom.  But if you find him, what are you going 
to tell him?  I'm your long lost son you never knew you had?"

	Tom rolled angrily back towards the computer avoiding her eyes, "I
don't know!  Why do you keep asking me these things?"  He tapped on some
keys and the external modem resting on the computer tower squealed to
life.

	Cassy watched as Tom searched through the FBI database. Upon
entering the name Caine in the search query two records showed up.

	"What the hell?"  Tom highlighted the first name.  "Kwai Chang
Caine.  Sounds Chinese to me."  He pressed the Enter button for more
information.  "Let's see he's a Shaolin priest who was arrested from
murder a while back. He was also arrested for assault.  Was thought to be
dead until he served on a jury a year ago in Sloanville."

	"Shaolin priest?" Cassy asked.

	Tom shrugged, "Beats me."  He clicked back out to the index and
selected the next name.  "Peter Caine.  Doesn't sound very Chinese to me.
Oh well."  As the information loaded, Cassy leaned against his back to
peer over his shoulder.

	"This guy was arrested for the murder of his girlfriend.  Only he
didn't do it.  Turns out somebody else did and he managed to get the bad
guy to confess."

	Tom pointed to the screen, "Look at this, he's a cop too.
Says here he's part of the Sloanville Police Force.  He's currently
assigned to the 101st Precinct."  Tom did a double take as he read the
next bit of information, "It says here Kwai Chang Caine is his father." 

	"You think they might know your father?" Cassy asked softly.

	"I'm not sure, but they seem like a good as place as any to
start," Tom replied as he reached for the phone to call the airport.

	"I guess we're going to Sloanville then," Cassy sighed.  She
wasn't sure how she felt about any of this.  And she wasn't going to be
the one that would be most affected.

	"You don't have to go you know," Tom replied.  Although it would
be nice to have some support in all of this, he thought to himself.

 	 She turned back to him, "Are you going to tell your...other
father?"

	Tom's hand paused over the number pad, "Yeah. I'll call Dad
before we leave."

	"All right, then I'll go pack."  She walked towards the doorway
again before once again turning, "Make sure you book the seats for the
both of us.  And I get the one by the window!"