"Am I dead.."
"Yes."
"Like, last time dead.. or-" He turned to catch Emma's expression, her apologetic smile. Without a word, Flynn turned his gaze back to David, clutching his stomach in pain, Ginger and Anna, still in shock, and Sam, kneeling in his blood. "They can't see me,..can they." Emma shook her head, "Only ghosts can do that, Flynn. Spirits. But, They always end up going insane from loneliness..." she explained. Flynn nodded slowly, "It's time to go, Flynn." Emma urged. Flynn gazed at her, his expression filled with sadness.
A loud crash sounded as a cop came flying into the room, crashing into a cell. "Don't touch them." The figure stepped into the room, her hands covered in blood as her golden eyes gleamed brightly. Kara avoided looking at her brother's body, but insteadfocused on her enemies. WIth a sudden movement, she lunged forward, scooping the gun of her victim off of the floor, aiming it at the cop near Sam and firing, hitting him in the forehead.