Omg, I'm over here freaking out over Amanda. Why, Dick Wolf? Why? Why the hell did she have to contact that asshole Nate again? But I did like that Nick/Amanda moment where Olivia was like 'You two partners or something?' That was cute. I hope Amanda will be okay…
Fin decided it would be best to keep his distance from Amanda and Mrs. Rollins. As it seemed they were having a 'mother daughter' moment. The two talked on for almost 3 hours. But Fin didn't interrupt or say anything. Mainly because it was the happiest he had seen Amanda since she returned home. That fact itself had put a smile to his face. Now that he thought about it, when they were on the job, Amanda rarely talked about her family. Besides the times she had too because of her sister. She only mentioned her mother once. 'One of the bravest women I'll ever know.' If he recalls correctly. He wondered what Melissa Rollins had done to earn such a title. At one point, he did leave the room. Figuring they deserved the privacy. Although they had gotten a small introduction in, Fin didn't really speak over 30 words to Amanda's mother.
Reentering after Melissa had left; Fin noticed the relaxed expression on Amanda's face.
"I'm hoping she was here for a good reason?" Fin asked.
Amanda jumped slightly. "Jesus Christ, Fin. Are you tryin' give me a heart attack?" She drawled.
"No, sorry. But what did you mother want?" Even though Melissa Rollins seemed like a wonderful woman, Fin knew better then to judge at first glance.
Amanda crossed her hands over her chest as she realized what Fin was hinting at. "She heard what happened to me. She just wanted to check on my well-being."
"You kept in touch since you left Georgia?" Fin wanted to know. He was always eager to learn things about Amanda.
"Yes. Mainly because she was basically the only person who truly cared about me." Amanda shifted into her defensive position Fin knew all too well, signaling she didn't want to talk about her childhood anymore.
They stayed silent for a while, before Fin spoke again. "You know, we're going to have to talk about what happened."
"No we don't. It was a mistake. I shouldn't have done it." Amanda shook her head. "I'm sorry it ever happened." Before Fin could disagree, Amanda swiftly exited the living room.
Elsewhere…
"I hope you enjoyed digging up my dirty laundry." Michelle said as she began exiting the large office.
Guilt (and sadly pity) had built up inside of Nick Amaro while Michelle had told him basically everything that held spaces inside her 'file'. However, she kept significant details away from the conversation. Nick quickly moved to stop her. He placed a delicate hand on her forearm. She spun around to face him at the contact.
"You're right, it was wrong for me to pry." Nick's eyes raked her over.
"Don't be. I read for file too." Michelle confessed.
Nick blinked. "Um why?"
"I was bored." The brunette shrugged. Nick had been looking her right in the eye. As if things couldn't be more complicated around here. "Uh Ni—"Michelle was deeply cut off by Nick pressing their lips together.
LaGuardia Airport
Parker Vazirov sat with her posture straight, her hair brushed and her head forward as she held onto her youngest sister's hand. Vega stood slouching slightly next to Parker watching the death grip the older girl had on Diaz's hand. Diaz, always trying to be the people pleaser and the good child, stood with her posture straight as well. Although the young redhead wanted to burst into tears. Home was the last place any of three girls wanted to go, but they had no choice.
Mr. and Mrs. Vazirov stood at the desk attempting to purchase their tickets back to Turkey. Vega's blue eyes looked everywhere for an escape. Her eyes set on a Women's restroom. A plan was already forming in her head. She looked back at Diaz. Her 'parents' had given the two younger girls different clothes to wear, which consisted of a navy blue dress for Vega and a white and red polka-dot skirt to Diaz.
Diaz felt light-headed and extremely tired. Oh how she wished she could just sleep. From a distance, they looked like a normal family. That couldn't be farther from the truth. Her eyes fell on a woman in the distance. With short red hair and green eyes, the woman stood against the wall beside the restroom wall watching them. She looked familiar…
"Come on, Diaz." Parker suddenly said. "We're going to the bathroom."
Seeing this as an opportunity, Vega stepped up. "I'll take her."
"You should stay here." Parker left no room to object as she relaxed her grip on Diaz's hand. The two walked off to the restroom.
"You know that's your phone, right?" Alex mumbled as she twisted in her bed to face Olivia.
"Yes." Olivia groaned. She hoped it wasn't work. She was in no mood to deal with perverts today. "Hello?"
"Livy? Is that you?"
Olivia bolted up in her bed. She knew she would be able to recognize that accent anywhere. "Diaz where are you? Are you okay?"
"I'm okay. We're at an airport, I think. There is a lot of blood."
Alex quickly turned on the bedroom light once she heard Olivia say Diaz's name. "What is going on?" Olivia put the phone on speaker.
"Diaz, do you know which airport you're at?"
"I think its Guardian airport?"
"LaGuardia?" Olivia confirmed.
"Yes. Just please hurry. Vega isn't moving."
A/N: So, what do you think happened? How does all of this connect to Casey? Does Amanda know anything about this? I wonder…leave a review.
