Joe fell and hurt his knees and Catherine stood up quickly to get him. "Oh, my son!"

Catherine picked him up and called Debby to go home.

"She's leaving. Aren't you going to ask if it's her?" The other woman said when she saw Catherine leave the playground with the kids.

The woman looked at the picture on the phone again and hesitated. "Give it to me here," her friend said and picked up the phone. She went after Catherine. "Hey!"

Catherine wondered if it was her the woman was calling and looked back.

"Hey! I need to ask you a question," the woman said to Catherine.

"If I can help, but please be quick, my son was hurt," Catherine answered without imagining the surprise she would get.

"Can you say this woman here is you?"

Catherine looked at her phone and saw her picture drawn. "I think so. But why do you have a picture of me on your phone?"

The woman told Catherine that that picture was shared several times and that someone was looking for her. "The cousin of my friend drew this picture for a man with no memory. I can't explain it properly, but I can give you her phone number".

Catherine was stunned by the news. "A man with no memory? Is it Steve?" She thought. "Please give me her phone number," Catherine asked.

Joe was crying, and Catherine asked him to be quiet, but it didn't work. She wrote down the phone number and thanked the woman, then put the kids in the car and went home anxious. She could barely pay attention to the traffic and only thought about finding out if the man without memory was Steve.

"Mommy, you're driving too fast," Debby complained and Catherine came to her senses. "You're right, daughter. Forgive me."

She drove all the way home, bathed the kids and took care of Joe's knees. She made popcorn and turned on the TV so they'd be quiet while she tried to call the number the woman had given her.

Catherine was frustrated after the seventh attempt.

"Maybe she is working." Catherine thought. She became uneasy and walked around the living room while thinking. She put the phone in her shorts pocket and took care of her household chores. She tidied up the rooms and then put the children's clothes in the washing machine and when she returned to the living room they were sleeping on the sofa, one leaning against the other. "Aww, how cute!" She smiled and laid them on the couch. Her heart raced when she felt the phone vibrate in her pocket.

"Hello?" She said when answering the call.

"I received several calls from that number," the woman said.

"Hi! I'm glad you called back. I'm the woman in the drawing," Catherine told her.

"Really? Oh, my God! It worked!"

"Your cousin's friend told me that you made this drawing for a no memory man. My husband has been missing for almost three years and I need to know if it's him. Please tell me how you found him," Catherine pleaded with her .

"Well, I'll tell you everything ..."

Catherine was thrilled and smiled when the woman mentioned that he dreamed of her every night.

"He has been in a monastery in Nepal for over two years and I was very sorry for him. I promised that I would share the design of your face until it came to you," the woman said to Catherine.

"Can I send you a picture of him?" Catherine asked.

"Of course. He had a beard," she replied.

"I have pictures of him with a beard. I'll send it to you. Will you call me back?" Catherine asked.

"Of course."

Catherine sent the photo and waited for her to return the call. "Hi!" Catherine responded anxiously when she called again.

"It's definitely him. Much thinner, but it's him."

Catherine burst into tears on the phone and the woman tried to calm her down. "Stay calm. You will find him. He said he would not leave until he was found."

"I've been looking for him since he disappeared. I've been to so many places, I've been tricked several times ... please don't fool me, I have two small children," Catherine told her.

"I'm not deceiving you. I wouldn't do that. Can you write down the name of the monastery?"

"I'm going to get a pen and paper, please don't hang up."

"Okay. I won't hang up."

Catherine wrote down the name and address of the monastery and thanked the woman very much.

"Can you call me when you find him? I really want to know that you two will be together again."

"Yes, I'll call. Thank you very much!" Catherine said before ending the call.

"Oh, my God, I just hope she's not playing with me," Catherine thought as she looked at the children sleeping on the couch like two little angels. She was thinking about what to do with the children. She didn't want to leave them with Mary or her mother because they both didn't believe Steve was alive. In fact, no one did. Catherine crouched in front of the couch and stroked Debby and Joe's head. "The three of us are going to go get Daddy and bring him back home."

While the kids were taking their afternoon nap, she bought their tickets and packed. She would take only one large suitcase and one backpack. "Should I bring clothes to Steve?" She asked herself.

She put some of his clothes in the suitcase and closed it with difficulty.

"Wait for me, my love. I'm coming to get you and I won't rest until I bring you back into my life."

The next day, Junior arrived at the headquarters with Eddie.

"Hey, Eddie! Come to remember the old days?" Danny told the dog.

"I got a message from Catherine where she asked me to take care of Eddie for a few days because she was going to travel with the kids. She told me where I would find the spare key to the house and I went there to get our friend here. But I feel like something's not right".

"Maybe she went to Mary's house," Tani said.

"Or to her mother's house," Quinn told them.

"Or she went after false leads again and this time the madness was greater because she took the kids. Tani, call Mary and ask if Catherine is going to visit her," Danny ordered, but soon changed his mind. "Or rather, investigate and find out what her flight destination is."

Tani took some time to find out, but she was able to identify Catherine's destination. "She went to Kathmandu, and was with the children."

"Nepal? What she's going to do in Nepal? She definitely went after another false lead," Danny said and ran his hand through his hair. "I don't know what else to do with Catherine."

"Do you think we should go after her?" Junior asked.

"She's an adult, we can't stop her from moving anywhere she wants," Lou told Junior.

Catherine knew it wouldn't be easy to travel alone with the kids. Debby insisted on taking Bob, her plush alligator, and Joe wanted to take the superhero Junior had given him.

Joe was restless and Catherine couldn't concentrate. "Be calm my son, please."

Joe pointed to his knees. "It hurts here, Mama."

Catherine stretched his legs so the pain would get better. "Is it better?"

"Yes, Mama," Joe answered.

"Mommy, do you think Daddy will like Bob?" Debby asked Catherine.

"Of course, daughter. Who wouldn't like such a nice alligator?"

Steve looked at the huge yard he'd have to sweep once more. For the first time since he had been rescued in the mountains by the monks, he felt like going away from there. But he didn't have a house, he didn't have money and he didn't have a job. He looked at his thick and calloused hands and felt helpless, couldn't see a better future for him. He wiped a few tears down his face and started to sweep.