"You! You did this to him! How could you?!" Mrs. Fitzman basically runs towards me and accuses me of something.

I stand with bewilderment from where I'm sitting and ask, "what?" Just as she reaches me, her face clear with distress and anger.

Her hand connects hard to my face and she slaps me and I step back as a nurse and Mr. Fitzman grab her to keep her away from me, "what? What are you talking about?" My hand rests against my burning cheek.

"You bought him the alcohol! You let his friends drink at your apartment. Why? He was doing so good! Why would you do this to us, to Griffin?" She has tears streaming down her cheek and she's still trying to get away to attack me again.

"What's going on in here?" Rollins comes into the waiting room, probably hearing the commotion.

"Arrest her! She provided Griffin with alcohol and a place to drink it. I want to press charges." Mrs. Fitzman points to me and firmly states.

My mouth is hanging open as I defend myself, "what? I didn't do any of that? Is that what he's saying?" My eyes flicker quickly to Amanda, "I didn't do that. I would never!!!"

"Alright, hold on." She puts her hands up then looks to the Fitzman's, "Griffin's talking?" The wife nods and wipes at a tear on her face. She looks back to me, "Addison, take a seat. I'm going to go talk to Griffin."

"What? You know I didn't do this!" I try to defend myself.

Mr. Fitzman yells, "arrest her!"

Rollins yells loudly, "everybody stop!" Everyone in the waiting room looks to her and she declares, "Mr. and Mrs. Fitzman, go back to your son's room. I will be in there shortly to talk with Griffin." They go to respond but she pushes harshly, wider eyes "now!"

The nod and move to further to head into the hospital. She looks to me, "I'm going to go back there, can you stay here?"

"Sure, But why was she accusing me of something like that? That's ludicrous." I ask her.

She shakes her head and shrugs, "I'm not sure but we'll figure this out. Just stay here and don't call anyone, let me figure out what's going on."

I nod to agree, moving to sit down so she can go and do her job. Less then 30 minutes later she comes back out with a somber look across her face, "what is it? What did he say?" I ask her.

"I'll explain at the station. Let's go." She gestures for me to follow her out of the hospital.

I shake my head, "the station? What?! He's actually saying I got him drunk?"

"Come on, we gotta get you out of here. Mrs. Fitzman is beside herself." She grabs my arm gently to lead me out.

When we get to the station, Sonny is waiting for me as soon as the elevator door opens on the 3rd floor, "hey, I'm off the case obviously but we're going to figure this out. We know you would never do something like this."

"I'm so confused? Why would he say that?" I ask him, his arms wrapping around me tightly.

"Carisi, we gotta interview her." Amanda pushes him in a low voice.

He releases me and looks to her, "I know, Fin's waiting in there. I'll walk you over." Sonny wraps an arm around me and we walk slowly to an interrogation room.

"This is pretty serious, isn't it? I mean, to be taking me in the interrogation room and not the office?" I ask, feeling sick to my stomach. Luckily I haven't eaten yet tonight or I may have gotten sick.

Sonny encourages me, "I'll be right here. Just tell the truth and it'll all be okay. I know you didn't do anything."

I nod and try to give him an encouraging smile before going in with Amanda, "hey Addison, can I get you anything?" Fin asks me and stands as I walk in.

"I'm good, Thanks Fin, " I give him a grin.

I take a seat across from him and Rollins sits next to him. He says, "we know you wouldn't do something like this but we gotta go by the book. You understand."

He more tells me I understand then asks me but I nod, still baffled this is happening, "when was the last time you saw Griffin?" Amanda asks me.

I respond, "I was supposed to meet with him yesterday but he didn't show. So I guess the last time I saw him was Tuesday."

"And what did you guys talk about on Tuesday?" Fin asks me next.

I know I don't have to say anything but I want. I want to help figure out what happened, I want to clear my name. I explain, "Tuesday we didn't talk much, just tutored. We talked last Thursday. His friend Geo was trying to get some money from him."

"Why from him?" Amanda asks.

I shrug one shoulder, "Griffin helped him before.

Stole money from his foster parents before to help him out of trouble." I shake my head though "I told this all to Sonny before."

"We have to ask our own questions now." Fin says "so, Geo and Griffin were in trouble?" He questions.

I try to answer, "I don't think Griffin was, but I guess Geo was. Only Griffin didn't want to steal from the Fitzman's. He was changing and he was happy. He didn't want to ruin things by stealing more."

"So maybe Geo wasn't okay with that." Fin looks to Amanda saying out to her.

"Maybe" she agrees, "why were you going to your apartment? Haven't you been staying at Sonny's lately?"

I shrug, not knowing really why I was going there, "I just wasn't ready to go home. I was thinking of packing up a few things to bring over."

She nods and writes something down. Fin goes to ask me a question but the door opens quickly and Sonny storms in, "Addison, don't answer any more questions without a lawyer."

"What?" I say out loud, confused as hell. He told me to be honest and open with them and I want to be, "I'm not hiding anything."

"I know but you need a lawyer, this isn't looking good." He says.

Rollins asks Sonny, "what's going on?"

He sighs but looks to me as he explains, "it's your apartment. Olivia just called to tell me. It's a mess, alcohol everywhere. It looks like that's where Griffin was drinking and the cameras were turned off so we only know what he's saying."