A/N: hey guys!! Thanks Ashton and Angle for always being my faithful reviewers!! You guys rock! If I could get some more reviews that would be awesome! I'm not sure how much longer you guys want me to continue this story, or if you even like it. Just let me know if you want me to keep going! Thanks! xXoO. God Bless. September the Eleventh. Take some time to remember our fallen heroes.

There's gonna be no dialogue in this chapter. Here's another emotional one, or at least that's what im shooting for. Let me knowâ€.

The police had already come to the door, looking for Sonny and Jason, claiming they had been involved in the shooting of Ric and Alcazar, and the murder of Rivera. Yes, that's right. Murder. Jason was the prime suspect; Sonny was only at the PCPD for conspiracy. Jason had every reason to want the man dead. Rivera had kidnapped his daughter. His son was in love with his daughter†Jason had motive, and that was what the PCPD was going to go with. Ric and Alcazar had yet to make a statement, considering they were fighting for their miserable lives. Courtney couldn't contain herself. She was a complete mess. Worried for her family. They were getting so far apart. All she felt was the distance between them, all she felt was the anger. That would change, she would change it.

The years flash by, today melts to yesterday's memories.

Time's holding us tight.

I'm looking back to remember the days we said we'd never say goodbye.

Morgan needed to confess. Her father and her uncle had just been arrested, for a crime she herself committed. She had every intention of murdering every single slime ball in that building. She managed to get one. One. Such a lonely number. All by itself. How Emma was feeling. Alone. Nasty word that it is. Morgan didn't care if she went to jail. Emma needs Jason. Emma needs her Dad. Morgan wasn't going to take him away from her. Since her mom was at the PCPD, no one was in the house. She grabbed her sweater from her closet and her car keys and left for the PCPD. She did what she had to, to save her cousin. They would all understand. If they didn't, too bad. Their problem. Morgan would go to jail if she had to. Nothing mattered anymore, nothing except saving her family. That was the one thing she was good at.

And now you're gone, my hands melt to yesterday's melodies.

Time's pushing along.

Still looking back to remember the days we said we'd never say goodbye.

The police department was Jason's least favorite place in the world. He was wishing for his wife. He wanted Courtney. He didn't know why. Normally he didn't want her at the PCPD ever, but this was different. He didn't do this. She had to know that. He needed to tell her. When the hell would he get his phone call? Stupid cops. Jason had to wonder who had shot Ric and Lorenzo and killed Rivera. He loved whoever it was for eliminating Rivera; he just wished death upon the other two as well. It looked like he was going down though. He had motive, no one could deny that. He also had a track record twenty miles long. He would be convicted if this went to trial. He had no alibis. There was no way he would let Courtney vouch for him again. No way. Speaking of Courtney, he missed her. They had grown apart ever since Emma's secret came out. Weren't they supposed to be close at a time like this? She was supposed to cry on his shoulder, he was supposed to say that everything would be okay. But nothing was ever normal with them. And he liked it that way. He loved his wife and his daughter with everything he had in him. His whole heart belonged to his family. Every part of it. He couldn't, wouldn't live without his girls. And the whole world knew it. He was sitting in the interrogation room when he saw his beautiful wife open the door, tears streaming down her face. Jason's heart broke.

Sometimes I feel like we've been running too far from the truth.

You know I'm tired of hearing 'another day another time'.

All this senseless waiting won't fill these dark empty rooms.

Why won't you come home?

Emma watched as Morgan sped past her out of the parking lot. Obviously she hadn't seen her walking home. Whatever. Morgan probably had better things to do. Emma felt so weak and tired. She needed to eat, she knew that. The baby needed her. She knew that too. Her father had been unfair today. She wasn't a baby anymore, for God sakes she was having a baby! He needs to get over the fact that Josh loves her. She would talk to him later. He would understand. The little voice in the back of her head was laughing at heryeah right Em, you just think that Jason is gonna let any guy anywhere near you. You just keep on thinking that honey. See how far that gets ya. She wanted her head to shut up and leave her alone. As she walked out of the elevator, Max informed her to drive to the police station, her parents were there. She wondered why; as she took off in her car, the direction that Morgan had headed only a few minutes before.

I wish, I feel, I can't believe I've seen these nights.

Pass by, those hands, what happened to those eyes, my

Eyes seduced by that smile that crumbles away, washes

Away those tears, let tears roll by. She'll hear you.

Cry, yeah she'll hear you.

Courtney sat down in the chair across from Jason, willing him to be the first to speak. Willing him to do something. From across the table, he sensed her pain. He felt it in himself. He tried to look into her eyes, she averted the gaze. He reached across the cold, metal table and took her hand. He gave it a squeeze, and she knew, by the look in his eyes, the fear in them, that he didn't do this. He was wrongly convicted. She began to cry, heart-wrenching sobs, causing Jason to find tears in his own. He got up and walked over to his wife, the love of his life, his soul mate, and he lifted her up so she was standing, facing him, and he pulled her into his warm embrace. Courtney felt safe in his arms, like nothing bad could happen, he wouldn't let it. Even though something bad was happening, everything happening was bad. Except for this. Except for the fact that he loved her. So much. And she loved him, and they loved their daughter. Jason kissed her forehead and rubbed her back. She soaked his shirt with her warm tears. He lifted her head with his thumb, and wiped her tears away. She put on a weak smile, mostly for him, and he knew it. He knew it all, everything about her, he knew. She loved him, he knew that too. And then he kissed her, and for a little while the world went away. Just for a little while.

Sometimes I feel

You know I hate to say it, but since you've gone I know that,

Even though I'm feelin low, I guess I'm feelin free.

We can live our own existence cause I know these

Dreams will bring you back to me.

Emma arrived just in time to see Morgan, her best friend, her cousin, in handcuffs. She was about to protest when her father emerged out of the interrogation room, yelling that his niece be released right now. That it was him. He was the one who killed Antonio Rivera; he was the one who shot Ric and Lorenzo. Her uncle was speechless as he watched his daughter Morgan and his best friend fight over who killed who. The cop led both of them back into the interrogation room. Emma saw her mother and her aunt watching in silence, neither of them looked like they were all there. Those normally independent and emotional women, were completely silent, and it scared Emma to death. Without anyone telling her, Morgan told her with her eyes. She had killed Josh's father, she had shot the other two. And she meant to do it. Morgan did this for her. Her cousin killed to protect her. And Emma cried. Cried for her father, for Josh, for Morgan, for her mother and her aunt. She couldn't control the tears, she tried to stop but couldn't. they just kept on coming, rolling rapidly down her face and onto the floor. She felt the overprotective arms that she was so used to wrap her up and hold her tight. She couldn't feel her body. The reason her father, her uncle and her cousin were in here was because of her. And she hated it. Her Dad lifted her head up and stared into her eyes, and he pushed her hair back and wiped away her tears. She loved her dad, God she loved him so much, she told him that before she fainted.

I'm dreaming a world with you, I wish the night was longer.

I'm chasing the way we were. I wish that I could catch us.

I'm feeling your hand in mine. I wish I'd held it closer.

I know that she soon will find, I know that she can hear me say,

She'll hear you.

These dreams will bring you back to me.

Song Credit: Ben Jelen "She'll Hear You"

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