Eric POV
"Grace I'm home!!" I yelled into my house. No response. "Grace?". I was scared. Scared of what could have happened. Nobody knew she stays here. Nobody. Not even the team. Not even Nell. I walked trough the house, searching for any sign of her. When I came by the bathroom I didn't know that when I opened the door, I was going to find my worst nightmare. The second I opened the door, my brain was still processing it. I wished he hadn't processed here. "GRACE!!" I screamed. "No no no, this can't be true. Eric wake up out of this nightmare" I said to myself. It wasn't a nightmare. It was life that just turned into one. She was lying there, on the ground. Skin cold and pale. Her eyes closed. Her chest wasn't rishing up and down, like it was supossed to do. She was dead. Grace Beale was dead. Tears started to fall down on my cheeks. I cried like life was over. But it was. It was the end of hers. I didn't know what to do. I think that was the point I called Katherin. I knew she would be broke, just like me. After all it was still Grace. Our little sister.
Nell POV
"Morning Beale" I said walking into a quiet OPS. Very quiet. Too quiet. No one was there. No Beale. "Beale?" I asked hearing my voice as a echo go trough the room. Strange. As soon as I finished the morning routine I walked down the stairs to Hetty her office. "Have you seen Eric ,Hetty?" I asked and she took a sip of her tea. "Mister Beale is not coming to work today. He just called off". Another sip of her tea. "Oh okay, then I'm just heading back to OPS" I said and walked away.