Once Cheyenne and van left Reba sat up and wiped her tears off her face and turned to the other's and said "why is this happening, why does Kyra have to do this"

"Reba, I don't know" Brock responded not knowing what to tell his ex-wife.

"Well, whatever it is, it can't be good" Barbra jean said

Reba turned starred at Barbra jean through her tears and said sarcastically "no really" she got up and moved to the chair and sat down.

"This is Kyra we're talking about it could be anything, I want to know why" she said thinking about her daughter.

"Yeah, we want to know too, Reba" Brock said with a sigh. He turned to Barbra jean that was sitting beside him and said "listen, honey how about you take Henry home. I'm going to stay with Reba until Cheyenne and Van get home with Kyra" he suggested to his wife.

Barbra jean looked around and then finally got the hint. "Oh, yeah sure" she said as she picked up her purse and went to get Henry "its time for his nap anyways" she said with a fake smile "see you at home, by Reba" she said as she closed the door behind her.

"Thanks Brock, but I don't need a babysitter" Reba told as she got up to go upstairs.

"Yes. You do and I want to wait for Kyra, I want to talk to her" he told her.

"Well, you can stay down here I'm going up stairs, call me when Van and Cheyenne get back with Kyra" she told him and made her way upstairs.

On Reba's way to her bedroom, she stopped by kyra's door. Kyra's door was partially open she decided to walk in and look around. Everything seemed okay to her.

She took notice how clean Kyra had kept her bedroom; she walked towards some pictures sitting on the desk. There were some pictures of Kyra and Reba, and another of Reba, Kyra and Jake. Reba picked both of them up and smiled. She sat down on her daughter's bed with the picture of her and Kyra in hand.

"Why would you do this Kyra" she thought to herself as she thought about all the good times she had with her daughter. "Why couldn't you come to me, you should've told me if you were having problems, you don't always have to run away from everything"

Reba kneeled down besides kyra's bed; she closed her eyes, and started to pray.

"hey god, it's me Reba, I need a little help, it's Kyra she needs you, and I need you, please keep her safe and bring her home to me, please" she whispered to herself and then whispered "amen"

She thought she was alone until a little voice said "mom, what's wrong?" She looked over towards the door and saw Jake standing there.

"Jake" she said surprised "how long have you been standing there?" she asked her son

"For a while" he told her. "is everything okay?" he asked as he walked towards her,

"Yes, Jake everything is fine" she lied to him. She knew he was too young to understand about Kyra.

"Well, whatever is going on here, you need a hug" he leaned over and gave his mom a hug. "Thanks Jake" she said. "Oh, I almost forgot, dad sent me up here to tell you Cheyenne and Van are back" he told her.

"Are they?" she said surprised "is Kyra with them?" she asked her son.

"Yeah, she is, why?" he told his mom

"No reason Jake, go play in your room" she said and walked out of Kyra's room with him.

She rushed downstairs to see Kyra.