[ Hopefully Ray misplaced his keys since coming in, because Geoffrey accepts the phone, squinting up at Ray and brings it carefully to his ear.

"Ray?" says the stranger on the other end. "Ray? Ray." There's something familiar about the voice, but...he can't place it. So he says: ]

Hello?

[ And there's a pause on the other end, and Benton Fraser says "Good morning. Is Detective Vecchio still there?" ]

He's looking for his keys.

[ Another pause, and Benton say: "I really don't know what this is all about, but if you could perhaps prevent him from causing harm to himself, I would be most appreciative." ]

I think I can do that. Uh--but you know, I think he's losing it, between you and me. Stresses of the job.

[ "It's always been a possibility. I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name?" ]

It's Fraser [ Geoffrey replied. ] Apparently. Listen, I've got to go, I'm pretty sure he just found them.

[ He put down the phone, and then rose to his feet and head out to find Ray, frowning at him with concern as he entered the other room. ]

Going somewhere? [ The phone started ringing. He ignored it. ] You're planning to leave me here, with no idea who I am, or where?