The long journey to LA still didn't solve his problem or Sorcha's echoing words in his head .

He couldn't believe that she would be really angry and explode like world war 3 . He was pretty lucky

Thought that she didn't use her power on him . But she was radiating energy in such a way that makes

His hair stood and his muscle tense with fears . He stood on the doorway for a long time until storm

Asked him whatever he decide to be inside or outside because he couldn't stay in the middle for a long

Time .

But when he reached the address he had . His heart began to beat quicker and blood pounded to his head .

It seems forever before someone open the wooden door . The women didn't look like the women in

His memory . " May I help you ? "

" Does Caitlen live here ? "

It took the women a while to get the words out . " Umm . I 'm sorry I don't know how to say this .

She died 15 years ago of leukemia . I 'm very sorry . "

He thought that his hope of live would crash down and tumble just because his wife was dead

15 years ago . At least he think that he should feel like that but he didn't . He wasn't sad or happy but there was

an empty blankness in his heart . Like someone tells you about a strangers death . You tried to

be sympathetic and feel sorry but you don't fell anything because you don't anything about them .

He took a straight plane back to New York .