AN: A Thousand gold star stickers to csiFREAk24 for guessing three of the references in chater seven. I don't remeber if there's any in this chapter.

I know, I know, i haven't written in forever. But school got crazy, and finals, and whatever. But Now it's summer, and I'll have more freetime to write when I'm not working. yipee!

Sara's POV

We're waiting in the airport. Those paranoid security guards came along and told us we couldn't go to the actual gate, so we're waiting with all the Asian tourists in khaki shorts and visors. Don't they know my daughter is meeting me? They should really let me in. Greg, Lily, Nick and I are all waiting on our tip-toes, trying to see them.

"Nick! I see Kaylee!" I said, grabbing his arm tightly.

"Let go, Sara, you'll induce labor right here in the airport," he said, prying my hands from around his biceps.

"Do you think you'd get free frequent flyer miles?" asked Greg.

"There's Molly," said Lily, pointing gracefully. "She's the one with the crush on Greg." She blushed profusely. Greg mumbled something about 'bathroom' and power-walked away.

"Nick. Nick, there aren't any more people coming. Where is she, Nick?" I pounded his shoulder with my fist, my head still turned toward the arrival gate.

"Kaylee? Molly? What's going on?" asked Nick slowly and confidently. "Where's Alena?"

They both glanced at each other and then back to me and Nick. "We don't know. We honestly do not know. All we can tell you is that she is healthy, and she is safe. She's with someone who would never harm her, and never let her get harmed in a million years," said Molly, dramatically.

But it was a time for drama. It was a time for hysterics.

I tried to let this information sink in, but it was like a little kid was sitting in my head, trying to shove a red plastic triangle through the square hole. Alena isn't here? Well if she's not here, where is she? What's going on? Why wouldn't she just call.

Greg was back, peering down the arrival gate.

"Where's Alena?" he asked, innocently. Molly burst into tears and hugged him around the midsection. He looked confusedly over at Lily, who made a stroking motion in front of her, and Greg began to awkwardly pet the side of Molly's head.

"Sara? Sara, are you okay?" I think that was Nick, but I'm not quite sure. My head is spinning. I can't feel my toes. I was falling, but I didn't care. I didn't know where she was, and I would fall a thousand times if it would help me find out where she was. There were so many things I wish I could have said. I wish she'd come to my ultra sound. I wish we'd found out the gender together. She was a good kid. She'd be alright on her own.

I just wish I could have told her before she left.