"I always blew things up as a child!" Spike said enthusiastically.

Somehow conversations about working out turned into our childhood. Yay, my favorite subject. Detect my sarcasm?

"So Jules how was your childhood? I bet you were a really happy child." Spike says.

"Yea Jules what were you like as a child you never talk about it." Sam says.

"Well I had a fairly normal childhood. 4 brothers, I went to school, the usual." I said keeping my eyes trained ahead pretending to be concentrated on running on the treadmill.

I see Ed give me a weird look but other than that no one else asked any further questions. Phew crisis averted.

"Team one hot call!" Winnie calls. We grab our gear and head to the trucks.

"Winnie what do we have?" Sarge asks.

"Abducted child. Seems to be gang related. The mother is waiting for you at her house."

"Thanks Winnie see what information you can dig up." Sarge replies.

We all get into our mind set. Child cases are always the hardest because there is never anyway to know if the child is alive and what most people do to children is to much to try and comprehend.

We arrive at the house and walk up to the front door. Sarge and Sam go in first and talk to the parents while I go and talk to the neighbors with Ed. Wordy and Spike dig up information on the family.

"Boss neighbors report a suspicious car has been driving around the neighborhood I have the plates and model to give to Spike." I say.

"good work, come into the house to help me talk to the family." Sarge says. I agree and head into the house.

I walk into the living room and there sitting on my couch is the past.

"WHAT THE HELL?" The woman on the couch shouts while jumping up.

"Maddie?" I ask.

"I go by Madeline now and what the hell are you doing here?" She says-ok more like yells- at me.

"I um am on the police force." I say. I hear a snarky laugh coming from the corner. I whirl around and am even more surprised.

"Well, well look who it is miss Julianna Callaghan. What are you doing here? Trying to fuck up our lives once again?" The man in the corner says.

"What? No, no I am here to help. Mark I'm so sorry I am just here to help." I say almost pleadingly.

"Ha! Yea right. I thought we told you to never try and contact or see us again. I am holding you to that and I am sure everyone else is to. Now leave I don't even want to look at you." He says angrily before shoving past me.

I stand there shocked for a minute before I regain movement in my legs and use that movement to turn around. Sarge and Sam are just standing there shocked. I don't really know what is going on or what to do.

I turn around and walk out the door.