Cammie was dead. Zach knew as soon as the phone rang. Why else would the director of the CIA call him?

"Mr. Goode?"

"Yes?"

"I hate to inform you that Agent Cameron Morgan has been KIA. We are sorry for your loss." He heard the phone click. He stood there, not moving. Cammie was to good. She couldn't be dead. This was someone's idea of a sick prank. He threw his phone at the wall and cried.

"Hey, Lizzie. How are you?"

"I'm not sure Bex. Is she really gone?" Bex just nodded. She kept thinking that at any moment Macey would walk through the doors with Cammie in tow, laughing and rolling her eyes at the outfit that Macey would have made her wear.

"Ladies." Macey had come in. But, no Cammie.

"Macey, can you believe it? She seemed to good. Does her mother know?"

"Her mom knows. Yes, Cammie was good, I don't know what went wrong."

"How is Zach taking it?" Liz questioned.

"Zach is... Zach isn't taking it well."

"Is her mom going to help plan this?"

"No, she already buried her husband, she can't stand to plan her daughter's funeral."

"So we're alone in planning this?"

"No, Zach's going to help. He say that Cammie told him how she wanted her funeral to be." The bell rang. Zach, looked terrible, but he had made the effort to come.

"Zach," Bex got up and gave him a hug. "No offense, but you look like hell. Are you sure you want to help?" He nodded.

"I want Cammie to have the funeral she wanted. She told me what she wanted if this happened."

-Flashback-

"Zach?"

"Yes, Gallagher Girl." She rolled her eyes.

"What happens if we don't come back from a mission?"

"We're to good for that, hun."

"You can never be to careful." They were in the park, just walking and talking. He was surprised that she had brought this up.

"Cammie, do you really want to talk about this?"

"Yea, Zach I do."

"Okay, if one of us ever has to plan the other's funeral, what would you want?"

"Well, I think i would want to be buried next to my father. In the family plot in Nebraska. Dressed in that blue satin dress you got for me. I would like to be surrounded by roses, but that sounds cheesy doesn't it?"

"Not at all. But Cammie, you know that's not going to happen right?"

"I know. Just in case."

-End Flashback-

"So Cammie wanted to be dressed in the blue dress you got her?" Zach nodded.

"Anything else?"

"Buried next to her father, and roses. Cammie wanted roses."

"We shouldn't have to be doing this you know? I just think that she's gonna come home and ask why everyone looks so sad. I'm seriously expecting her to walk through those doors, and start telling us about her mission and what a success it was. Anyone else feel that way?" Bex asked. She couldn't stand the thought of Cammie lying somewhere in a morgue waiting to be buried. Bex knew she would never hear her best friend's laugh again, never hear her voice, or see her smile again. But she knew they could pull thought. She had Zach, Macey, Liz, Grant, Ms. Morgan, and others to help her through this. And they had her.