Wind blew rain against the windows of his office late at night. It was an unusually cold and rainy night for LA. Not many people were still working. Just a few here and there sitting at their desks.
The coffee in his cup had long been cold.
For hours Agent Brian O'Conner had been staring at the screen in front of him gathering information. Every once in a while he turned around to see whether anybody was watching him. What he was doing wasn't really legal.
Tired he rubbed his face and took a sip of his cold coffee, which made him scrunch up his nose. "Yuk!"
He was so tired he needed something better to keep him going.
Suddenly his eyes were fixed on the screen. There it was. The information he'd been looking for.
A huge smile spread across his face. "Gotcha, baby!"

Dom was sitting in his cell reading when he over heard some of cell mates talking about Braga. He closed his book and started to listen really carefully, he was in shock in what he was hearing, it was the exact information Brian was looking for; It was everything about transporting drugs and how he apposed a death to get someone to work for him.

Dom asked the prison guard if he could use the phone. The prison guard let him out of his cell and lead him to the phone Dom called up the FBI HQ in california. The sectary answered the phone asking in whom he would like to speak to. Dom replied "Brian O'Conner Please." She forward him to Brian. The phone rang, rang,rang. There was no answer. Then Dom called up his cell phone.

When Brian came back to his desk he saw that there was a message for him and at the same time his cell went off. With a yawn he flipped it open but didn't recognise the number.
"O'Conner." He answered just to hear a familiar low rumble.
"Hey Dom, what's up. why are you calling this late?" Brian was suprised he was even allowed to use a phone this late.

Dom whispered in the phone "I have some important information in regards of you know who." He then started to talk in his normal voice. "I told the guard that I needed to make an important phone call. They let me use the phone. How should I tell you this information about you know who without letting the guards hear since there standing right next to me?" He listened closely to the phone for Brian's advice.

"You know who?" Brian assumed Dom was talking about Braga. Braga had introduced himself as Campos to them. "You mean Campos?"
He wasn't quite sure what kind of information would be such a big secret but it had to be big. So he cleared his throat suddenly wide awake.
"If you have any information for the FBI we'll come and meet you...no hang on...maybe we'll bring you in for a meeting. I have to talk to my boss. Exactly how important is this? Will I get my ass kicked if I set up a meeting and it turns out to be a hoax?"

Dom chuckled "This is what I can tell you." He paused for a second took a deep breath. "The really true about the drug deal and why he hired others to do the job, and also why he set up Letty's death." He thought about the information to think about if the FBI would think that its a hoax or not. Then he thought of an idea. "Hear is what I will do I'll write it done and mail it to you. Would that work out? before you set up a meeting with me and your boss and make sure that it is valuable information. So you wont have to get your ass kicked." he laughed.

Dom knew that this information would really help our Brian and the FBI in getting Braga and the true off what he really did.

Dom wrote Brian a letter explaining about everything that he heard about Braga.

Brian,
As I was sitting there in my cell I over heard guys talking about Braga and his drug deals, as well as how he faked a death to get someone to work for him. This is what they said. Braga was having others transport drugs for him because he has a recorder in Mexico for position of marijuana and cocaine. Therefore he didn't want to get caught again. Before he hired his drivers he had them drive to see how quick they were. He also new everything about everyone background. I am guessing that was the thumb print he took from us. He such our background records.

He killed all his drivers at the end of each transport because he didn't want them to go off and tell the FBI what he was having him do. He has been getting away with it for 7 years until you and I cam along.

He planned out Letty's death as soon as she mentioned my name to Felix at the car that he had hit. He took her in to know more about me and how he could get me to work for him. Some particular reason he knew how much she meant to me so he said that she was dead to get me find and kill the person who killed her.

When we were sitting at the club and he asked if we new each other? Then I said that "he use to date my sister." He said that your a luck man, Your still breathing. That is personal information, there is no way he could of figured that out on his own.

I'll give you call if I hear anything else.
Dom

Dom sent the Letter to Brian's FBI mail box.

Brian read Doms letter a couple of times over to see whether it contained any information that would help keep Braga in prison as long as possible. Most of the things he already knew from personal experience but if he could get people to testify against Braga maybe he could extend his sentence. He had to meet with Dom to find out who these people were.
So later the same day he drove out to the prison to have a chat with his buddy.

Faith walked through the Building, She was supposed to Look for O'Conner, He was her new Superior. She saqw his office and walked in, Too Late, He'd already left