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Somewhere in the City...

Sienna sat in the back seat, her eyes trained on the window. She wasn't really staring at the streets or the people on them. She was simply staring, at nothing.

As the car pulled up to a stop light, the man behind the wheel took a look into the rear view mirror and studied the woman in his back seat. It was obvious that the woman had things on her mind. He doubted she even knew that his car, although yellow, was not a taxi cab. Unable to stay silent, the driver cleared his throat.

"You okay, Mrs. Cena?" He asked.

Sienna never lifted her eyes away from the window. She simply gave a small nod, too distracted to answer with words. The driver had been right. Sienna did have a lot on her mind. All this crap going on, the letters and the threats...all of it was because of her.

Sienna hadn't been the one to actually do all those things but in her head, she might as well have. After all, Buck Rawlins was her biological father. If she'd have just stayed out of the spotlight and been a stay at home mom, the sperm donor might not have found her and none of this would have happened. She brought Buck into their lives without ever realizing that she had. And now, because of her carelessness, people had gotten hurt.

As the tears threatened to spill, Sienna pushed her guilt to the side. Now wasn't the time to spill some tears. She could do that later. Right now, she needed to find a place to stay. With the plane arriving in just a couple of hours, Sienna didn't have a lot of time to shop for a decent and private place to stay.

Sienna didn't really feel like finding a hotel. She didn't feel like driving all over the city to find rooms that were safe and suitable. She just wanted to crawl into a hole and stay there for awhile. Pretend nothing had happened.

Sienna's mind went back to the driver's question. It was then that Sienna realized the driver hadn't just said 'Are you okay'. He'd said, 'Are you okay, Mrs. Cena'. He knew who she was even though Sienna had never introduced herself. Slowly, Sienna turned from the window and let her eyes settle on the man in the driver's seat, a little bit of apprehension settling in.

"You called me Mrs. Cena." She stated softly.

The driver met her gaze in the mirror, looking at her quizzically.

"Isn't that your name?" He asked.

"It is, but...I mean...I never said it was." Sienna replied.

"Ahh." The man said, nodding. "The newspaper had your picture on the front page with your name below it. I recognized you when you got in." He said.

Sienna nodded, turning her gaze out the window. "Oh."

The driver gave her a genuine smile and introduced himself.

"The name's Howie. Howie Braze." he said. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

As Howie reached back through the seats, Sienna reached forward and shook his hand.

"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Braze." Sienna said. "I'd tell you my name, but well, you already know it."

Howie gave her a smile, then turned his eyes forward as he turned a corner and entered a parking garage.

"I'm real sorry to hear about what's been happening to you, Mrs. Cena." he said. "Don't seem fair at all."

"Thank you." Sienna said. "It isn't."

"So, why are you going to the Lorero?" Howie asked, trying to keep the conversation going.

"It's my last hope of having enough rooms to house my entire family." Sienna replied.

"How many people?" Howie asked.

"Including me..." Sienna said. "A lot."

"I hate to be the bearer of bad news, Mrs. Cena, but I doubt you'd find enough rooms at the Lorero to house a lot of people." Howie said.

"I have to check." Sienna replied. "If we add a couple cots to each room, or people sleep on the floor, one or two rooms will be enough."

"Most likely it would, Ma'am." Howie said. "But I doubt they have rooms still available. This weekend is the annual Classic Car Show. All the entrants use that hotel."

"The Classic Car Show." Sienna said, sighing. "I forgot. Dad and I are supposed to go tomorrow."

Howie smiled. "Maybe I'll see you there."

"You're going to go?" Sienna asked.

"I'm entering, actually." Howie replied as he parked the car and patted the steering wheel affectionately. "This baby's going in the show."

Sienna frowned in confusion. "You're putting a taxi in the show? Why?"

"Well, the fact that she's not a taxi helps." Howie said, turning the car off as he chuckled. "She's a 1937 Dodge D5 Sedan, rebuilt from the ground up. Flathead six engine, wood-grained dash, fully restored interior upholstery and white wall tires. It took me three years, but she's finally finished."

Sienna took a moment and looked around. As she noticed the things Howie had mentioned, a light redness covered her cheeks.

"I am so embarrassed." Sienna whispered. "I saw the yellow and I just assumed..."

Sienna's words trailed off as Howie laughed.

"It's okay." he said.

"It's not okay." Sienna said, shaking her head. "I've taken up so much of your time. You should have kicked me out a long time ago."

Sienna paused. "Why didn't you?"

Howie gave a small shrug.

"I was going to, but then I saw your face and I remembered the article. Figured you could use a little kindness right about now." he said. "Besides, you were headed to the same place I was. No sense in throwing you out when I was already going there."

"I appreciate it, but really...you can pull over." Sienna said. "I'll find a taxi to get me the rest of the way."

Howie chuckled and shook his head.

"There's no need, Mrs. Cena." He said. "We're already here."

Sienna looked outside the car window, noting that the car wasn't moving. In fact, it was parked and she hadn't even noticed. As she looked around, she noted all the cars and realized she was in a parking garage. Her brow rose as she looked to Howie for an explanation.

"The hotel is across the street." Howie said, getting out of the car. "Come on, I'll help you with your bags."

Sienna slid out of the car, allowing him to carry one of her bags and followed him towards the hotel. Crossing the street, the two headed up the stairs and through the double doors into the hotel lobby. It was there that they said good bye and parted ways. As Howie joined his friends from the car show, Sienna headed to the front desk.

"I'm hoping you have some rooms available." Sienna told the clerk.

Sienna waited as the clerk looked at the computer. With a small shake of his head, the clerk lifted his head and looked at Sienna.

"I don't have much." he said. "Just a couple of suites...they're pretty expensive."

"Suites?" Sienna asked, her interest perked. "Okay, I'll take those. And any available cots too please. Price is no object."

Five minutes later, Sienna was on her way upstairs with the room keys in her hand. Sienna slid the card in the slot and opened the door to the small suite. Dropping her belongings by the couch, she moved towards the bathroom. She only had a few minutes to freshen up, hail a real cab this time and meet her family at the airport.

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