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Season 3 Episode 08 = Lucky

I had just gotten home, this case had being weird, beyond weird. He had being feeding people his victims, it was those kind of crazy that would make us put stuff on the list.

A list of what not to do, and going to the restaurant for the next few days were a no no. Who would want to do that after having such a experience like we did, sometimes you got to hate what this job did to you, as a person and not just what it did to everyone else.

I had just put my bag on the counter when I got a call, from my mother.

"Mother?"

"Emily, can you please come for dinner?"

"We talked about this mother, The General doesn't want me home." We both laughed at that, we had gotten dad that nickname since our fight.

"Please Emily, your father is travelling."

"Fine I'll come."

I drove to my mothers preparing myself, dad had never gone so long without talking to me, it was heartbreaking, but some things were better left unsaid, some things were better left alone in the past. Only he didn't think so, and just coming here when he wasn't home was hard.

I got outside the house and took a deep breath, let's see what this was going to be about, lord help me tonight.

"Emily." Mother said answering the door.

"What? No maids to open the door today? Did they finally run for their lives?" I joked getting my coat off and putting on the closet.

"Very funny, I thought you were more mature then that."

"I thought the same, I guess we were both wrong."

"Dinner is almost ready, but let's go sit on the table."

"Why?"

"We have a visitor, and we are looking at pictures." I lifted an eyebrow.

"Visitor, in the dining room, old pictures. Is grampa back from the grave?"

"Emily don't be morbid."

"Sorry mother."

"Come on, I believe you will be the happiest about this."

"Okay." We started walking to the dining room.

And then I had the happiest sight in a long time.

"NANA." I ran like a little kid and hugged the old woman like there was no tomorrow, I couldn't believe it, what was she doing here?

"Let the woman breath Emily." Mother said laughing.

"What are you doing here? How did…When.." I couldn't even form words.

"I was working for a very old sir, and he just passed away. Apparently your mother has being keeping tabs on me, and now I'm going to be working here again." This was the best news ever, I loved the woman like she was my second mother.

"That is great news, head of the kitchen?"

"Governess " Mother would only decide to let someone else lead the house if it was Nana, she was the sweetest, calmest, firm woman I had ever met, this all sugar coated with the best kitchen skills ever.

"It is good to be back Em." She patted the chair next to her. "Come on, let's look at babies Emily's naked butt."

"I thought I told you to throw those away mother."

"Never, I still dream about showing them to your husband one day dear." The woman knew how to push my buttons.

"And how are we on the looking for a husband Em?"

"Well Nana, you know, I'm not one to pick just one."

"Emily!" Both woman looked and sounded scandalized. Good.

Just then my cellphone rang.

"JJ?" My heart stopped at what I heard. "I'm on my way." I hung up the phone and started going to the front door.

"Emily what happened?" My mother came right behind me.

"A friend of my was shot, I have to go to the hospital" I put my jacket on.

"Here take this" Nana came from the dining room with a huge bag of cookies, my favorites. "You probably won't look for food but will be starving." I looked at her face and she had a smile.

"Thanks" I went out the door to my car, Penelope needed me.