Not long after the three of them arrived at the apartment, Sam came home.
"Hey, guys." She greeted, walking through the doorway.
"Hey, Sam." Abby replied. "How's Ben?"
"He's good." She said, picking up one of the Chinese food cartons and helping herself. "Not excited about working graveyard though."
"Understandable." Abby nodded, moving over to Sam could sit.
Clearing her throat Neela stood up. "We should get going, it's getting late."
Ray followed her, knowing something was wrong. It was only eleven thirty, hardly late to Neela at all.
"Call me if you need anything, Abby, okay?"
Abby nodded again. "I will."
Neela pulled her into her arms. "I love you." She whispered.
"I love you, too, Neel."
Sighing, Neela stood up. "Thanks, Sam."
"It's no problem, Neela." Sam replied."Goodnight." Neela said as Ray took her hand in his.
"Night." Sam and Abby replied in unison.
AN: Sorry it's been so long. Life has been slightly crazy. I'm updating a bunch tonight though. Most of the chapters are short but I'll make up for in posting faster. Please review. I know this one is kinda going downhill but it'll pick up. I promise.
