Emily walked in her mother's door and collapsed on the ground as soon as the door was shut, Albert her mother's house keeper walked by and saw her. Sighing he picked her up and took her into the bathroom, drawing a bath for her.

"You should stop hanging out with that bitch if she's going to do this to you." He said as he striped the blood soaked clothing from her.

"Mom would kill me." Emily flinched as the dried cuts reopened; Albert started pushing at her cheek bone.

"It's broken." He said.

"Have you heard word from Matt?"

"No, why?"

"He tried to kill himself."

"Oh good lord…" Albert gasped. "Are you sure… what if Andrea did it?"

"I just need to soak." Emily sighed and pulled herself into the hot water.

"Emily, I don't want you seeing her."

"She'll kill everyone. She's got little Susan under her power now too." Emily sighed as she slipped further into the hot water.

"You need or want anything?" Albert asked standing up.

"Tea… and maybe something to eat, and pain reliever."

"Alright Em, and we're taking you to get checked out."
x-x-x

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait a minute." JJ said making Emily look down at her. "She broke your cheek bone?"

"She did…"

"Why'd you stay?" JJ asked concern in her eyes.

"I stayed to protect Susan."

"No… why did you stay before she came along?

"We were together before it… We were together."

"Do I even want to know how you could love someone like that?"

"I didn't really love, I was just scared." Emily said looking down at JJ, she ran her hand through JJ's hair. "It was a long time ago, things are much different now."

"Tell me more…" JJ said and Emily nodded.

"She started thinking she could get away with anything."

x-x-x

Emily walked slowly behind the security guard that would in minutes walk into the bank where Andrea would jump him and he'd be dead. Matt was walking behind her, he was just released from the hospital still had a damn bracelet on to say who he was. Emily picked the guy's gun as he walked in and watched as Andrea jumped him lining him up with the other guards, Emily held the gun but not for longer than a minute when Andrea grabbed it away.

"Matt, get out of here…" Emily pleaded and she started to walk away, back out.

"Emily… Stop right there…" Andrea yelled and Emily hesitated.

"No…" She said taking a step, she felt the pain before hearing the gun go off.