Chapter One – And The Lies Begin

The house was quiet except the sound of the TV on. ESPN. It was always on past 8 o'clock, it didn't matter what day of the week. That was his time to watch TV. Every once in awhile his wife would join him. This was one of those nights. The house was dark except a small kitchen light and the TV light. Upstairs one door was closed. That is where she slept. The same room since the day they moved in. Everything was the same. Same three stuffies on her bed. Same pictures plastered on the wall, some more new, some the oldies. Her desk covered in books and homework. She helped put that perfect family image together. Just like this house. The house painted a perfect picture of a perfect family. That was not the real story. Instead it was darker and this night changed everything. I knew I didn't have a lot of time. I had to get in and out. Dad's body was in his chair, blood everywhere, but clean outside of his chair. He never had a chance. Mom, she was almost to the kitchen. I don't know what her plan was there, but she never made it either. Her body was inbetween the dinning room and the kitchen. Poor woman. But I was worried about her. She was smart. She knew better. I was worried she would wake up and see it all. That wasn't the case. She never made it out of her room. I found her on the left side of her bed. She was trying to hide. But books were thrown everywhere. She was a fighter. I saw her lying there slowly dying in a pool of her own blood. I could hear her choking on blood and gasping for air. I couldn't let her die that way. Shot three times, none quiet fatal. She was suffering. So it was go for the wrist. That was what she was currently dying from. Two large gashes on her wrists. I picked her up blood dripping from her hands. I carried her down stairs, blood dripping from her fingers. I put her in Dad's truck. I ran back inside and to get the first aid kit and try to stop her from dying right then and there. That wasn't my plan for her. I took off Dad's plates, wrapped her arms and covered her with a blanket in the backseat. This wasn't where her story should end. I know exactly where she needs to go. Back to New York City.

Frank Reagan entered his office early in the morning. Same old routine and same old business. As Frank worked at his desk with Abigail going over meetings for the day Garrett Moore came in. For Frank he didn't think much of it until he looked at Moore's face, "What is it Garrett? What happened?" Frank looked at Abigail and excused her and stood up to Garrett.

"Sir. It isn't your family. Well not your immediate family." Frank looked at Garrett trying to figure it out until he realized.

"Mary's family?" He looked at Garrett and a small nod came from him. Frank moved from behind his desk to in front of Garrett, "Tell me who and what."

"Her youngest brother sir, Clark Connor. His wife Theresa and himself were found this morning." Frank looked at Garrett and knew immediately.

"Homicide?" Frank stated. "Yes sir" Garrett responded. "We don't have much at this time except their bodies and his missing pick up sir. I am trying to get more-" Frank put his hand up. He knew he shouldn't pull any strings but he wanted someone to just go check it out from his area. Upper New York was a ways from New York City, but he needed to find out what happened to Clark.

"Send Danny up there immediately. He is not on the case but getting information for me personal, do you understand Garrett?"

"Yes sir. I will call him right away." With that Garrett exited and Frank leaned against his desk. Clark was Mary's youngest brother by 10 years. He was always tagging along when he could remember, but Mary was older and so was Frank so Clark had to find his own friends. His family lived in New York City until Clark got a better offer from his wife's family to move to upper New York. So they upped and packed it moving both their kids away from the Reagans. The first year they came down to celebrate holidays and combo birthdays, but then they became distant. They saw them again twice; Mary's Funeral and Joe's. Since then their children had much grown and Frank was sure he probably wouldn't even recognize any of them. But he felt obligated to do this and to look into this. They were family.

It took Danny and Baez almost 4 hours to get to upper New York. The drive was boring but Danny wanted to do this for his Dad and his Mother. He hadn't seen his uncle in years. Last time was Joe's funeral and even then it was just quick condolences and they were back on their way.

"So this is your aunt and uncle?" Baez said from the passenger seat. Danny looked over at her a nodded.

"They moved when the kids were younger. Uncle Clark was around a lot when I was little but he was a lot younger then my mom and well he then married a country girl from upper New York and you know the rest."

"Wife missed the country life, so they moved back out?" Baez said looking at Danny.

"I guess. I mean it hurt my mom a little because he had a daughter and she was this little quiet girl, unlike all her own kids," Danny said with a side eye and a smile, "My mom loved her. Well loved both their kids. But they needed the money and my aunt's family offered them both jobs so they went." Baez looked straight ahead as they pulled into a neighborhood taped off by crime scene tape.

A larger brick house stood with police filling they front. Danny threw the car in park and got out. He walked up to the closets officer and explained who he was. The pointed him in the direction of the lead investigator. Danny and Baez walked over to him, "A Reagan I would guess?" The tall darker man said. He put his hand out and Danny shake it, "I'm detective Redney, Carlos Redney. Heard this is family?"

"Yes aunt and uncle. My father sent me and I understand we are way out of our jurisdiction, but I just need the basics and to be told what is going on." Danny looked at the detective and saw him going back and forth in his mind weather this was a good idea.

"I will take you in but you can't touch anything Reagan! This isn't yours to work. I am doing this as a favor for family." The detective said. He led Baez and Danny under the tape into the house. He started to explain the scene. Danny could see it all. His dead uncle covered in his own blood dead in a recliner. Slowly moving into the kitchen he saw his aunt dead in the middle of the dinning room and kitchen area blood pool around her. Danny looked away and then noticed the bloody footprints coming from up and down the stairs.

"What are those?" Danny said pointing to the stairs.

"We believe the suspects." Danny looked up at the detective.

"You have a suspect?" "Yes. Their 26 year old son, Boyd Connor." Danny stood there with his arms crossed. He shook his head while Baez stepped forward.

"What leads you to believe that their son did this?" Baez said noticing Danny not saying anything. She starts to realize he might have already suspected this.

"He has a wrap sheet a mile long and has been in trouble with drugs-" But Danny cut him off.

"Money troubles, drug troubles, anger troubles. The kid was not the greatest. He had a lot of issues." Danny said. He stood their turning in a circle until it was like a truck hit him.

"Where is Emma?" Danny said stepping towards the detective. He looked up towards Danny shaking his head.

"No clue." Redney said. "Tons of blood in her room and on her sheets but these blood droplets leads us to believe she was taken from this home."

"Kidnapped" Baez said as Danny looked closely at the drops of blood leading out the front door.

"No." The detective simply said. Danny turned back to him.

"So you think Emma walked out of here?" Danny said.

"No." The detective said folding his arms. "She is dead by now. If you could see the amount of blood in her room there is no way that girl is alive."

Danny shook his head thinking of this. It didn't make sense. None of this made sense. Yes Boyd was not the cleanest kid, but murder. Especially killing his sister just didn't seem like something he would do.

"Show me the room." Danny said. The detective shakes his head. Danny got closer to Redney while Baez stepped in. She could tell he was slowly losing it. "Show me Emma's room, now!" Danny said. Baez looked at Danny then back to Redney. Redney looked at Danny, "Fine but you touch nothing. Her room has the most destruction."

They slowly made their way up the stairs. Crime scene investigators going through everything as they went through the door on the left Baez stopped and cringed when she saw the room.

The bed was stripped of its covers and fell on the left side of the bed. Books were throwing from what looks like the bed stand towards the door. The blinds on the window above the bed were all torn apart. All Danny could think was, 'she fought back.' Danny walked over to the other side of the bed. He bent down towards the floor. He reached out but Redney shouted, "Don't Reagan." Danny turned his head. When Baez walked over all she saw was red. The lavender patterned comforter was looking more like a rose pattern with all that blood. Danny just stared at the side of the room for a long period and finally stood up. He slowly walked over to the other side of the room seeing the pictures on the wall. Several of them were Emma alone at some different places they had traveled to and her and her mom, dad, their old dog, a couple of high school friends, laughing pictures, a couple of pictures from high school graduation and just a few from when she was little little. Then on a corkboard above her desk had concert tickets pinned on, the Reagan Family Christmas card from a few years back, Joe's obituary, but one thing stopped Danny. It was a giant picture of Boyd and Emma, smack in the center of the board. Boyd holding Emma bridal style at her high school graduation. Emma was laughing while Boyd was crinkling his nose looking at Emma. Boyd looked different from the last time he had seen him. Skinner. Longer hair. Taller. Danny barely recognized him. Baez came over to him to get him going and Danny turned to Baez and whispered, "We are catching this son of a bitch." And walked out of Emma's room straight to the car.

That night Frank decided the best thing to do was fill his family in the best he could. He called for them all to meet at his house after dinner to discuss what the police were saying. When he explained all he knew about the case, his three children sat quietly. Danny had told Frank about the scene. It was mostly clean, except for Emma's room and the blood coming down the stairs and back up and back down again. It seemed easy for everyone to put it on Boyd. Even Frank thought so. A security camera across the street caught the truck parked on the curb, like it always was the neighbor said. It caught Boyd carrying his sister out to the truck then running back in coming out with a blanket, then pealing out and speeding away.

"Dad why would he take Emma with him?' Jamie said speaking up from the silence. Danny and Erin looked over at their father, but it was Henry that spoke up.

"He always loved that girl." Henry said. They all looked at him and Jamie lowered his eyebrows.

"Then why hurt her in the first place?"

"She could run and tell." Erin said.

"Or Boyd was high out of his mind and then came to and realized he killed his family." Danny said sipping his drink. "I mean I saw the house, barely any photos of him anywhere. Maybe he was tired of being the lowlife, blaksheep of the family." Danny said causing Linda to smack him in the shoulder. Danny looked and Linda and mouthed 'what?'

"Emma was the prize child," Erin said looking at Linda. Jamie turned his head looking at Erin.

"I don't remember that. I mean last time I saw her was for two hours at Joe's funeral but I mean I wouldn't think she was the golden child." Frank looked at Jamie and nodded.

"Boyd might have been Clark and Theresa's first born but their relationship was always strained. He and your uncle never got along especially as Boyd got older. Boyd got into the bad crowd in middle school and never really got out." Frank said looking at the four faces at the table. "Emma, well she was the baby girl. She was quiet, shy and sweet. She tried her hardest to take the pressure off of Boyd by being the golden child." Danny looked at Frank.

"You're saying she tried to protect her brother?" Danny said putting his glass down. Frank nodded and Danny leaned back in his chair, "And that bastard goes and tries to kill her and now has her out there somewhere let her bleed to death if she isn't dead already." Danny said in an angry tone.

"Well all we can hope is he decides not to hurt her more and take her to the hospital. I have alerts out for Emma, Boyd and the truck. All we can do is sit here and wait to hear anything. None of us can do anything. Got it?" Frank said looking at his family.

His kids nodded and Henry just gave him a small smile. But Danny had a different idea.

As Jamie headed towards his car Danny was walking out with Linda, "Yo kid, wait up." Jamie turned to see Danny jogging over.

"What's up?" Jamie said and saw Danny pulling out his phone. He was scrolling through and looked at Jamie.

"I put an alert out for any hits off of both Boyd and Emma's cell phones." He said showing Jamie on his phone. Jamie started shaking his head.

"Dude you heard Dad! We can't do anything." Jamie said opening his car door.

"You didn't see that place Jamie." Jamie stopped getting into his car and looked at Danny. "That place was clean. I mean you would have never knowing something had happened because the blood was only near the bodies nowhere else. Then on the stairs were blood droplets and shoe prints. That wasn't planned. Something was off about it. Then we went to Emma's room and it was a disaster. And she tried to hide, I could tell by the way her sheets were. Jamie," Danny said stepping closer to him, "Boyd tried to kill that girl, his sister, who worked her whole life according to Dad to protect him. And he gets high out of his mind and goes and kills his parents and his sister?"

"She might not be dead Danny." Jamie said looking in his brother's eyes. Jamie saw it though. Danny saw the house. He knew how much blood Emma must have lost. Danny was taking it personal and I guess Jamie should too. It was his family, even if they hadn't been around. "If you get any hits you call me." Jamie said and got into his car and pulled away.

Boyd had only made one stop on his way down to the city. He needed to help Emma; he needed to stop the bleeding. He knew how to take a bullet out from previous situations, unfortunately. He worked quickly and kept all materials inside the truck. He wrapped Emma's wrists as well. He had a plan now. He knew what he had to do.

As Boyd pulled down an alley he got out and went inside an abandoned place, well at least he was hoping. He went up and down the warehouse and saw no sign of anyone being there. He ran back out to the truck and worked quickly. He grabbed Emma and walked her inside. She was still alive, barely. He put her down and placed the blanket near her. He unwrapped her wrists one last time. He was going to leave her here wounded and all.

He looked at his sister shaking his head. "None of this was suppose to happen."

Boyd said. He was still covered in her blood, and their mom and dad's. He starts to pace around thinking maybe this was mistake. Maybe he should have left her. Boyd continued to pace around until he heard a bang come from outside. He quickly ran over to Emma and placed the blanket over her. Then he pulled something out of his pocket and threw it near Emma.

He got down close to her head and whispered, "I'll be back for you." And with that Boyd ran out leaving Emma lying on the cold floor of a warehouse.

Danny and Baez were at their desks working on paperwork when Baez looked up at Danny. "I know what you did." She said looking at him. Danny raised an eyebrow to Baez.

"Okay so I got coffee without you. I think you will live." Baez shook her head. She got up and grabbed his arm dragging him into a room. "Ow! Wow didn't realize you would take so much offense to coffee without you." Baez looked at Danny folding her arms.

"Stay out of this Reagan." He looked up at her. "I know you are tracking their cells. I saw you put the order in after lunch yesterday. You know you can't do anything. This is out of your hands!" Danny looked at Baez. He threw his arms up.

"You think I can just sit here while that girl is out there bleeding somewhere while her crazy brother is driving around. She is family!"

"So is he!" Baez shouts back. "Now let the detectives in charge find them. Danny you can't get involved and you know it! Stopping trying to play hero for once." Baez looked at him and walked out of the room. Just as Baez walked out Danny's phone started to ring.

"Detective Reagan here." He answered while putting a hand on his hip.

"Reagan its Redney. We have an update." Danny gave him the go ahead to give the info out. "I am only telling you because this is a family thing, but this needs to be kept on the down low. So the neighbor across the street, she said for the past year your uncle and aunt were fighting a lot and had several break-ins though none were reported. Also lots of yelling came from the house especially of lately. At least 5 days a week. The neighbor also stated that Clark was not working that often and was always home more and Boyd had started to stop by when Emma and Theresa weren't home. This neighbor also stated Emma had possibly dropped out of college because she was seen working at the local preschool during the daytime when she normally was supposed to be in school. There is more Danny. This neighbor stated she had seen Boyd climbing the fence and entering through the side door. Boyd only ever came around when Clark was home alone."

Danny was writing all these details down, but stopped when he heard the last sentence. Clark was sneaking Boyd around while the girls were out.

"That isn't all Reagan." Danny stopped writing and stood up. Redney continued, "Your aunt and uncle's finaces had slowly started to diminish. The last month both savings accounts were emptied. They had taken a second out on the house." Danny could hear the pause in Redney's voice.

"What is it Redney?" Danny stated.

"All this was done by Clark Connor, Reagan. He was taking the money and doing something with it."

Danny was confused on what was happening. This just got a whole lot messier. Danny thanked the detective and hung up. He started to dial Jamie's number when Jamie called in to him.

"Your ears burning kid?' Danny said to Jamie with a chuckle. Jamie wasn't laughing on the opposite end. "What is it kid?"

"Danny I got a hit on one of those cell numbers. Emma's to be exact. It's pinging at a warehouse." Danny looked shocked as he stepped out of the room towards his desk. He went on his computer and pulled up the same thing Jamie was looking at.

"It is in New York City? Jamie what are they –he doing?" Danny asked puzzled. He then realized they needed to move quickly hoping to catch Boyd. "Okay you and Eddie head there now and I will grab Baez. Do not go in without me kid!" Danny shouted into the phone.

"Danny we can't do this. Call the detective. Let them handle it!" Jamie said. Danny shook his head.

"The detective is almost 4 hours away Jamie, and if we want any chance at saving Emma we need to go now. She is family Jamie." Danny waited a second and heard Jamie sigh on the other end. "I'll see you in 10." With that Danny hung up and grabbed Baez and they headed out.

Jamie and Eddie's squad car was parked on the corner near the warehouse. Eddie looked around and was confused on why Jamie decided to park it here.

"I am sorry but Reagan what are we doing here exactly?" Eddie said with a chuckle. She looked at him and he concentrated on the building in front of their parked car.

"Eddie I can't really tell you what-" But Eddie cut him off.

"Does it have to do with your family in upper state?" Eddie said looking at Jamie. He looked at her confused. "Whoa Reagan don't worry I ain't snooping! Whispers were going around the locker room this morning." Jamie just shook his head and bit his lower lip in anger.

"Danny tracked the cell phones and my cousins pinged here. The girl, her name is Emma. I told Danny I would help though we shouldn't really be involved." Eddie shrugged her shoulders as Danny tapped on their passenger side window. Eddie and Jamie jumped out of their car and looked at the oldest Reagan.

"I looked up the building. Empty for years. Every once in awhile druggies and homeless are picked up here. Other then that no tie to Boyd besides drugs I guess." Jamie said pointing at the building while talking. He looked at Danny and he looked at Baez and she shrugged.

"Okay we go in together and check the building. We are looking for a cell phone or Emma." Danny said.

"What does she even look like?" Eddie said looking at both Jamie and Danny. Danny pulled out a picture. The picture from the corkboard of Emma and Boyd from her graduation.

"You took that from the crime scene?" Baez said leaning towards Danny.

"No the point. This is about 4 years old but I believe from all the other pictures I saw she looks the same. Last school year her records stated she was around 5'6", 160 pounds, blue eyes, brown hair." Danny looked up and saw Jamie shaking his head.

"You were supposed to stay out of this Danny." Jamie said crossing his arms. Danny shot him a look and continued, "She will have wounds on her body and she has lost a lot of blood. More less just find the cell, we will go from there." With that they all pulled their weapons and approached the warehouse. They weren't sure what to expect but they entered anyway. Baez and Danny took the upstairs while Jamie and Eddie took the first floor. Jamie headed right into the warehouse with Eddie going left. Slowly they cleared the building. Eddie made one last turn into a smaller room in the building. She entered and looked around until she saw a small area covered in old tarps. Then a small buzz came from about 10 feet to her left and she saw a cell phone right near a door. She slowly kicked it over seeing the pink flowered case; it belonged to a girl. She slowly and quietly radioed to Jamie, "I've got the phone." She was standing over it when she looked around the room and back at the pile of tarps.

"Janko don't move I'm on my way." Jamie radioed and Eddie could hear Jamie yelling for Danny. Eddie slowly made her way to the tarps with her gun pointed right at them. As she got closer, her eyes widen. Just two fingers peeked from the side; pink nail polish on the fingers, clearly chipped. Eddie whispered 'Emma' but got no response. Eddie was no closer then 5 feet when she saw a white blanket covering where the fingers were coming from. She crouched down and pulled back the blanket. There was a girl. Eddie lowered her gun and reached for the girl's neck to check for a pulse and when she reached the girl she had to move her hair out of the girls face and she saw the face. Just then Jamie and Danny along with Baez ran in. Danny ran over to where Eddie was, "She has a pulse but it's weak." Eddie said shocking Jamie and Danny. "Is this your cousin?" Eddie said. Danny nodded and checked her wounds, "Call a bus NOW!" Danny yelled. Baez turned her head and called it in. The girl was pale and her cuts were deep on her wrists. Danny yelled at someone to grab the blanket and rip it into pieces for the wounds.

"Danny her wound on her shoulder is wrapped and looks clean." Jamie said. Danny looked up at him confused. "Byod cleaned her up to dump her to die?" Danny was just as confused as Jamie was. They started to move her around slowly checking wounds while Eddie held her head. Baez came back in and crouched down besides Eddie.

"How can she still be alive?" Baez said looking at both Reagan boys. Jamie was holding her wrist and Danny was checking wounds when they both slowly looked up at Baez just as confused as she was, how was Emma still alive?

It had been about three days since Emma was brought into the hospital. Linda took her chart and asked to be put on her case. She tried to fill the family in the best she could but it was all still a mystery of how she survived and would be until Emma woke up. Linda had explained to the Reagan's that Emma went through a traumatic experience and in some cases that person's brain shuts down to protect them from what happened. Linda also told Frank more specifically what Emma's wounds were. Like her parents Emma was shot, but her wounds were sloppier then what Clark and Theresa experiences; she suffered. One bullet wound was to the shoulder, another to the thigh and one on her stomach but did not hit any major organs. Then the suspect went for her wrist to official kill her because she was not dying. Frank just looked at her chart and back to Linda. It has been a long three days of endless searching the warehouse and looking for Boyd but nothing. All they could do was pray for Emma to wake so that some sort of witness or idea of what happened in that house. But for now they wait.

As Linda went into check on Emma at the beginning of her shift she was shocked to find Jamie asleep in the chair. As she walked past him he jumped up and realized it was Linda.

"Morning Jamie." Linda said with a smile as she checked on the bags hooked up to Emma through IVs. Jamie rubbed his eyes and sat up in the chair properly. "What are you doing here Jamie?" Linda asked as she saw his work uniform on the ground and his laptop plugged into the wall. He spent his whole night her Linda realized and looked at Jamie with her eyebrows raised.

"Well she is going to be scared when she wakes up. She won't remember what happened and will want someone familiar." Linda smiled at Jamie and moved to the other side of the bed. Just then Danny walks in.

"Kid you need to shower, it stinks in here." Danny says smacking Jamie with the folder he had in his hands.

"Hey! I didn't have time to go home last night to grab anything," Jamie said as he stood up. Danny laughed and handed the folder to Jamie and moved to Linda and kissed her.

"What's in the folder Danny?" Linda asked looking Danny in the eyes. She knew if he didn't look at her when answering he was lying. Danny could tell Linda was on to him so he went for the truth.

"Some info on her family," He said pointing at Emma. Linda shook her head.

"You know you aren't suppose to be involved. Let it go Danny. Please before you go too far." Linda said moving closer to Jamie. "And stop getting your brother involved too."

"I kind of volunteered" Jamie said looking and Linda. She rolled her eyes and before she left she gave the boys an update.

"Her vitals are stronger. That is a good sign." And with that Linda walked out. The boys went over the folder, which stated what the nosy neighbor already told Detective Redney, the family was a mess. Money issues that had been pending for years, Boyd arrest log longer then how old he was, Emma had dropped out of college, the family was about a month away from losing their house and Theresa and Clark had a couple domestic disturbances on their record over the last year. The Connor's were falling apart and the Reagan's had no clue. Jamie read over this and looked at Danny, "This is bad." All Danny could do was nod. They sat there for a while thinking out what could have drawn this family to it's doom. All of sudden they were startled by a loud beep coming from the machine connected to Emma. She had IVs in almost every vein, a breathing instrument in her nose and bandages covering her wounds. Danny yelled for a nurse while Jamie backed away. Linda runs in with a few others and they start looking over Emma.

"We have major brain activity." The doctor said to the nurses and Linda looks at both the Reagan boys. "Get them out of here." Linda walked over and escorted the boys out.

"I will keep you posted." Linda said before walking back in. Danny and Jamie sat in the hallway for about 30 minutes with no news or anything about what was happening in the room. People moved in and out but never Linda, so the boys were left in the dark.

That was until they heard a voice groggy, panicked and upset, "Where am I? I want my Mom. Stop touching me. HELP!" Danny jumped up and saw what he was hoping; Emma was awake but terrified. Danny looked at Linda and back at Emma. She had her knees pulled up to her chin and was crying. The poor girl may be 22, but she looked like a lost, abandoned child. Danny walked closer to her with his hands up and turned to see Jamie right over his shoulder.

As Danny got closer he saw Emma's face lower and her breathing slowed.

"Do you know who we are?" Danny said pointing at himself and Jamie. Emma looked down and back up at them. She shook her head and tried to hold back the tears.

"Where are my parents?" Emma stated to Danny. He rubbed his forehead and looked at Jamie.

"Emma, do you know who we are?" Jamie repeated a little softer. She looked around at the doctors and said nothing. "Listen we can help you, but you need to just answer some questions first." Jamie said again getting closer to Danny's side.

"You're Danny and Jamie Reagan. My cousins. My Dad's side is related to your mom's side. You have two more siblings; Erin and Joe." Emma said softly looking at both of them. Her lower lip trembling as she tried to speak again. Linda looked at the poor girl and knew something the others couldn't figure out, until Emma spoke up again.

"They are dead, aren't they? " Emma said looking right at Danny. He looked up at the ceiling as Emma started to cry. " He did it. He always said how much he hated them. He always said he would kill them. He finally owned up to his words." Danny looked back down at the girl still with her knees tucked up. She was biting her lip, something she use to do when she was little.

"Who did what sweetheart?" Linda said leaning closer to Emma.

All of sudden Emma straightened up and got an angry look on her face. She looked over at Linda and stated what everyone had already suspected,

"Boyd killed my mom and dad, and he tried to kill me."

Danny looked at Jamie and back at Emma. The doctor cleared them out and they finally knew what they needed to know; Boyd was behind this and they needed to find him before he learns that Emma is alive and comes back to finish what he couldn't do before.

Hello guys! I hope you enjoy my new story! I have recently fallen in love with Blue Bloods and thought of these characters when watching the show! I think this story will be really fun and we still haven't meet another key person for this story, so I hope you stick around to meet him ;) Please feel free to review or favorite and I would love to hear what you have to say! Thank You!