A few days have passed since the funeral and things are starting to get back to normal. Roxy is sitting at her kitchen table getting a stain out of her son TJ's shirt trying not look at the telephone, waiting for Trevor to call her. Denise is at work stocking shelves full of medical supplies. Rowland and Joan are sitting at their kitchen table drinking coffee and looking at their newspaper articles of choice. Pamela is sitting out on her front porch reading a magazine while also keeping an eye on her two kids who were throwing a play ball back and forth giggling like crazy. As she reads her eyes drift to the street to reveal a young girl jogging on the sidewalk. Pamela's eyes begin to focus and she realizes that the young girl is Emmalyn. Pamela's eyes are glued on the young girl who is just jogging, eyes focused, just jogging.

Claudia Joy is sitting on her couch looking straight at the wall not really thinking about anything when Michael comes down the stairs full out in army gear ready to get his first day back on the job over with. He looks at Claudia Joy who doesn't even acknowledge that he is here.

"I'll be back later, I have to deal with...well I have to start dealing with stuff." Michael says.

"Bye." Claudia Joy says to him not looking at him though.

Michael not knowing what to do goes over to the counter gets his keys and walks out the door.

Claudia Joy just stares blankly when images start to flash her head. The first image is of Amanda walking into the bar and standing right by the man who was strapped with the bomb. Claudia Joy just stares at Amanda and then begins to run to her.

Claudia Joy continues to look blankly when another image rushes her brain. This time it's the image of Amanda calling out for her, Claudia Joy continues to try to get to her.

Claudia Joy awakens from the day dream looks around and begins to cry. Not a full out bawl but begins to cry.