Authors' Note: Sorry it has been so long for a new story and the updates for my other story. I am at an impasse for my Sons of Anarchy story right now. I will try and get back in the mood to right on that story soon. But until then please read and review this story and tell me what you think.

I was walking into the precinct where my big brother Donald Flack Jr. works for the NYPD. I have not seen or talked to my brother in 3 years. You see we were raised in your typical Irish-American Catholic home. I was the baby and rebelled the most against the rules and structure that my parents kept in the house. When I was 18 and had graduated high school I packed up all my things and left the safety of the house I grew up in and moved to the west coast. I moved so far away because I want to make something of myself away from the shadows of Donald Flack Sr. and Donald Flack Jr. I made it through school to become a CSI in less time than needed. I went to school in Los Angeles. I received a phone call from a Mac Taylor for an opening at the New York Crime Lab as a CSI. Another reason I came home is because a 4 month old that is being put down for her afternoon nap right now. That is right I have a 4 month old daughter, AnaLee Elizabeth. My wonderful daughter whose father left me when I was 3 months pregnant because he was getting married. That is right ladies and gentleman he was engaged and still was lead me on.

I saw a secretary's desk with people standing by it so I walked over.

"Excuse me?" I said.

"What can I help you with?" a man with glasses asked.

"Can you tell me where I can find Detective Don Flack?" I asked

"He should be at his desk. I will take you there, I was actually headed there. Do you have a name?" he asked.

"Sorry, my name is Brittni. What is yours?" I said.

"Danny Messer." He told me.

"Well Danny Messer, it is nice to meet you." I said.

"Nice to meet you too." He said," Flack! You got a visitor."

"Tell them I left!" my brother yelled back.

"But she is really cute." Danny yelled back.

"Ok bring her back!" Don yelled.

I looked at Danny and asked "is it ok if I go back alone?"

"Yea, but can I call you sometime?" he asked.

"You got a pen?" I asked, he pulled a pen out of his pocket and handed it to me. I grabbed his and wrote '546-725-2758 call me' (number is made up) and handed back his pen. I walked toward I heard my brother's voice. I saw him sitting at his desk working on paper work. I sat down in the visitors chair and waited for him to look up.

"How can I help you?" he asked before he looked up. When he looked up he asked "Brit?" I smiled and nodded.
"My baby sister is finally home." He said and jumped up to hug me. We stood there hugging for a few minutes and then broke apart.

"Miss Me?" I asked.