After Sonny wakes me up, I shower and get dressed for day 2 of the seminar. The seminar elaborates further on the day before with Morgan taking the lead. Sonny and I take notes as usual and during the lunch break we stay close by and talk about everything we've learned so far "I know you coming here was just some kind of prank but I'm really getting a lot from this!" Sonny exclaims as we walk back to our seats.

"There's always something new in the world of serial killers and rapists." I return, knowing all too well the darkness that is out in this world.

Sonny nudges me once we get inside "did you know your dad was going to be here?' He leans down to ask me.

I look down at the stage and see my father, dressed in his suit and talking to Michael. As we walk to our seats he spots me and murmurs something over to Michael before coming towards us. "I wonder what's up?" I mutter more to myself then him as he gets closer. I stand up and excuse myself past Sonny. "Hey dad, everything okay?" I ask, noticing the strained lines on his face.

He pulls me aside, walking up the few further steps to the top of the auditorium "there's uhh, there's been a prison break down in Florida. Doyle McClan escaped."

"Escaped?" I ask him, hearing everything he said but not able to process it.

He keeps his voice lower "the bureau thinks he is going to be coming for you next."

"Me?" I ask another question, the fear from the days of Doyle holding us hostage coming back.

"They want you to lay low until they catch him. I'm going to help them. Don't worry Maddy, we'll get him." He tries to encourage me.

I shake my head "like last time?" I spit out, a little too loud and people around us turn to stare.

"Maddison, please. We'll get him, but for now let's just go back to the house and figure everything out. The BAU is going to be on the case as well." He nods and then looks towards the door behind me.

I shake my head "No, I am not going to go back to your house and hide. I'm going back to New York!" I take the few steps back down to where Sonny is still sitting and lean over "let's go Sonny, we're going home."

"Home?" He asks, searching my face for more information.

"New York. Let's go!" I open my eyes wider to try and get him to figure out the urgency of the situation.

He gathers his notebook and jacket, standing up and coming to the aisle "sure, yah. Let's go." He nod his head like he understands and follows me up the stairs again.

"Maddison, please. Don't be stubborn." My father tries to stop me, everyone in the room trying not to stare now.

I turn back to my father before getting to the door "No Dad, I am going to be stubborn this time around. I am not going to put my life on hold for this. If he comes after me, I'll be prepared. Good luck Dad, I love you." He goes to say something but I walk out quickly before I can hear him and go straight towards the car.

I pace by the door for moments before Sonny gets there with the keys "everything okay, Grey?"

"It's fine, we just need to get back to the city." I open the door as he unlocks it.t

"Sure, but our flight isn't until tomorrow evening, I don't think the department would pay to change it." Sonny starts the car being reasonable as usual. I growl out frustrated at his common sense and he pulls out of the parking lot. "It's fine, we'll talk a rental, be back by tonight. Is there something you have to be back for?" He asks.

I shake my head "no, I just need to get out of here." I assure him.

"Alright, sure. Let's get our stuff and head home." He agrees. About 40 minutes into the drive home he gets my attention asking "you've bitten all of your nails down. Is everything okay?"

"What?" I shake my head and look to him "yah, it's fine." I lie.

He looks between me and the road with a flat lined mouth "come on Maddison, you're my partner. I think I can tell when something isn't right."

I sigh out, getting ready to tell him "there was a prison break and the man who killed my mother escaped. The FBI think he may be coming after me so they want me to lay low."

"Wow, wow. He's coming after you?" He asks shocked, worry crossing his face.

I shake my head "they only think that, they don't even know it. And I am not going to just sit back and let my life go by as they try to catch him again." I explain.

"Maddison, are you sure going back to New York is the best choice right now?" He asks.

I eye him with a flat stare "I'm not 15 anymore. I've been in the academy, I know how to handle myself Sonny. I am not going to let this man ruin my life anymore than he already has." I try and say with confidence, trying not to let it seem shaky to him.

"Hey, hey." He puts his hand on my knee and gives it a small squeeze before returning it to the wheel "whatever you want to do, I'll do. Should we tell Benson?"

I bite the inside of my lip "no, please don't tell anyone. I don't want the whole department knowing everything." I ask.

"Sure." He promises and we continue on quietly back to the city.

We drop the car off at the first Hertz we can once in the city and catch a cab to get back to our apartments. Sonny gives the driver my address first and helps me get my bag out of the trunk once we arrived "alright, well, I'll see you at the precinct tomorrow Maddison. Let me know if you need anything." He puts the bag down outside the door and leans in to give me a hug.

"Thanks" I say, happy to have a friend here in the city. "Night!" I wave at him as he gets into the cab and heads home.