10 years later
Olivia waited for the elevator to open on the first floor of her office at OPA. When she was alone, she thought about the day her dream vacation became a nightmare. It was exactly 10 years ago today. She almost didn't make it back to DC. It took one more day to find Angela at the Grant Mansion. She was safe, but they both had PTSD after their vacation. Abby and Fitz came to DC to live. Olivia and Abby attended the same university. Now Abby was her friend and coworker. Angela worked for the FBI with Maya. Eli was the president's chief of staff. She lost contact with Fitz when they landed in DC. He stayed off the grid. Olivia was doing much better in her professional life and personal life after therapy. She had a great husband. Curtis Pryce. When Olivia snapped out of her thoughts, she thought she was seeing a mirage. A man pushing a dust mop on the first floor. There was a slight smile pulling at the corners of his lips as he swept the floor. He looked happy working alone. He didn't bother looking up at Olivia.
"Hi."
When she spoke he stopped sweeping, and they made eye contact.
"Hi. You work here?"
"OPA. My office is upstairs. What are you doing here?"
"This is my new job. I started today."
"You're a janitor?"
"Yeah, I like it."
"Really? It's that all you've accomplished in 10 years?"
Fitz smiled at Olivia. "It was good seeing you again Olivia."
Olivia wanted to have a conversation, but she didn't know what else to say to him. He helped her live through a nightmare, and they never spoke again when they left Alaska.
"I'll see you around Fitz."