"Okay," Amanda Rollins signed. "Thanks for letting me know.
"What was that about," said her partner with a focused brow.
"Nothing Fin. And here's a thought, if you would mind your own business more often you'd be a lot less stressed," Rollins barked to quickly to catch herself.
"Hey I was just checking in on you." Fin said, now more defensive.
The Blond stormed out of the room and into the nearest bathroom. "Get it together Rollins," She whispered to her reflection."It's going to be okay."
"What's going to be okay?" Olivia questioned as she exited a stall.
"Nothing." the blond responded this time carefully to be more kind.
The burrnet wasn't having it. "Amanda sweetie, what's wrong?"
Amanda looked down to the floor, heart sinking with her head. Her fingers found themselves fumbling with the hem of her shirt. She paused a second so as to steady her self. "Frannie is in the hospital," she finally spit out.
"How bad is?" Olivia asked.
"She hasn't been doing so well for a while now. My neighbor heard her crying and went to check on her. She wasn't breathing so he rushed her to the hospital. I have checked on her yet."
"Well let me go with you," Olivia demanded more than asked. You shouldn't be alone at a time like this.