"Olivia's gone," Huck calmly told them.
Fitz sat down; feeling like his heart had just shattered into a million pieces. "What do you mean she's gone?"
"I mean, she took all the money out of her account and left sometime during the night. She didn't say anything to us about it. Her bank account has been emptied and she took some clothes out of her closet. Her suitcase is gone. She left her phone, tablet, and computer, everything here at her apartment. I don't know where she went. At first, I thought someone kidnapped her but her apartment hasn't been touched. There's no forced entry," Huck said as he stood at attention.
"Did you think that maybe someone she knew took her?"
"No, wherever she went, she went willingly and probably alone."
"I knew I should have had a detail on her. She promised that she wasn't going anywhere. She promised she would not resign. How can she just leave and not say anything?" Fitz thought back to the couple days before and the conversation they had. Then it clicked in his mind. "She did say something. She said goodbye, not goodnight. She said goodbye and let me think that she was coming back." Fitz swung his arm and cleared his desk in one motion.
"Fitz, relax, we're going to find her. We'll hunt her down and drag her back. Don't worry. Olivia will come back to you," Cyrus tried to calm him.
"I don't care what you have to do. Whatever you need, Huck, the White House and everything with it, is at your use. Bring Olivia back home to us. Wherever she is, you find her and I will personally go pick her up."