It had been two weeks since she had witnessed a murder, been shot at, been kidnapped, then saved and somehow along the way managed to perhaps have fallen in love. Callen left her alone at the apartment most of the time as he had to go to work and she understood. The day after she had been saved Kensi came around with clothes and to talk to her. She valued that more than anything. Over the past two days she had been sitting on a worry that itched at her mind. The moment Callen got back, slightly early he could tell.

"What's up?" he said. Since she had been back things had been different. She stood and walked around.

"I don't know what is up with me. I don't know about my family and why they focused on me and my family. And I really actually do want to know," he pulled his phone out.

"Do you remember you said to check you accounts?" she nodded. "Why did you say that?" she looked up again.

"Yeah, um I hoped Eric could find out something for me," he looked at her.

"What?" he said to her.

"Ever since my parents died I got payments into an account the same amount at the beginning of every month," Callen dialed his phone. "Wait," she said and he quickly hung up. "There was one more detail, the amount was extremely large. It sometimes changes but on average it was at least 6 digits," Callen looked really confused at this. He redialed his phone.

"Eric did you ever go through her financial records? No, you didn't? Can you do that now please?" he hung up the phone moments later. "He is doing it now," she nodded and walked over so she stood right in front of Callen.

"Callen, why have you almost been avoiding me?" he looked down. She tilted her chin. "Please tell me," she said. He looked at her.

"We haven't been able to find any trace of Matthew, none what so ever and his son, Sean says he won't say anything unless he sees you," she looked at him.

"How long has he demanded this?" Callen looked away. "How long?" she said once more.

"Since we first interrogated him. I didn't want to say," she interrupted him.

"Because you knew my answer would be that I would," she held out her hand.

"What?" he asked.

"Give me your phone so I can call Sam and ask him to take me to see him," Callen shook his head. "Callen, I can't feel safe with him still out there. I know Matthew will find me sooner or later and this time I know it won't be easy. I need to know the truth and he is the only way I find it. Please," Callen turned back to her.

"But I don't want him to see you. I worry that if he does you might just disappear," a single tear ran from her eye.

"Callen, I don't know what to do. I don't know who I am, why they chased me and why they can get to me so easily. And I need to know. I need to know," he stroked her cheek.

"Fine, I will take you to him. But please don't do anything stupid," he said and she laughed.

"How can I when you have it all?"