Sarah distracted Grace by allowing her to build a city around the completed EiffelTower with the rest of the Legos in the bucket while she finished up dinner.
It was time for something simple to be made, while Sarah enjoyed making the new French dishes, she needed something easy tonight as she poured the pasta into the drainer and walked away for a moment.
"Grace, go get ready for dinner." She announced from the kitchen as she walked back to the stove and stuck her pinky in the sauce to taste it, she hummed as she nodded to herself before walking back to the sink and throwing the pasta back into the pot.
Sarah heard Grace rush back down stairs just as she was putting dinner on the plates "Alright, dinner's ready!" she announced, taking the two plates and walking them into the dining room when she looked up and gasped.
She dropped the two plates and backed away slowly as the infamous Emma Hill stood before her "Hello, Sarah." She said coyly.
Sarah was speechless when from the corner of her eye to see someone walk in through the living room, she turned to see Grace, now afraid as she saw the killer in the kitchen.
"Grace, run!" she yelled, watching Grace quickly turn around and run out of the dining room; Sarah just hoped she'd have enough sense to run out to the neighbors and ask for help.
Emma smirked as she slowly approached Sarah "It's been a long time…5 years, right? Prison does you good." She said.
Sarah let a shallow breath out as she turned to her right, seeing the knife rack with all the knifes resting inside of her, she turned back to Emma in fear.
"Grab one, I dare you." Emma remarked.
"Emma, what do you want?" Sarah asked "I did my time…" she continued softly.
Emma smirked "You. Y'know, Joe is going to be very pissed that you lied to him…you promised you'd get over Weston, but here we are…" she said.
Sarah shook her head "I made that promise before Grace, Emma…children change everything." She said.
Emma nodded "I guess…you and him should really have another—you make such beautiful children!" she taunted.
"You leave him alone!" Sarah insisted.
Emma smirked again "Oh, I will…Joe, on the other hand…well…" she trailed off.
Sarah huffed, grabbing the first knife she could take from the rack "Fuck you." She said before running out of the kitchen and down the hall, hoping to reach the front door.
Out of nowhere, Emma tackled Sarah to the ground, the knife falling out of her hands and sliding onto the carpet of the living room.
Sarah turned to face Emma who was on top of her, reaching out for her throat, but Sarah made a good effort to grab Emmas' hands and push them away from her.
She looked up to see the knife not that far away from her, she just had to get away from Emma for a moment to snag it; Emma followed her eyes and saw the knife "Hello." She muttered to herself before reaching out for it.
Sarah head butted Emma in the stomach, forcing her to fall off of Sarah; Sarah climbed on top and over Emma to grab the knife, but just as she did, Emma grabbed it too.
They fought over the knife, they tiny women rolled around on the floor, kicking at each other before finally Sarah gave the knife a good tug and claimed the knife.
She didn't waste any time as she took a swipe at Emma, cutting her abdomen and forcing a scream out of her.
"Fucking bitch!" Emma yelled, landing on top of Sarah, forcing the knife to fall out of her hand once again; but Emma didn't care, going to town on Sarahs' face.
Sarah caught Emmas' hand as she attempted to throw another punch, giving Emma a punch to the nose when they both heard the faint sound of sirens.
Emma stopped, looking up and around at the house, knowing that it was time to go; she looked down at Sarah "This isn't over!" she said, getting up off the floor and running away.
Sarah didn't care to see which direction Emma ran off in as she laid on the floor, slowly sat herself up and looked around the living room.
Not that it mattered, but half of the small town that Grace took all day to build had been destroyed, Sarah huffed as she slowly picked herself up off the floor, using the wall for support when she heard the front door open.
"Police!" a stranger called out.
Sarah took a deep breath, trying to call out for them but she couldn't as her legs failed her and she fell to the floor again, knocking over some more of the Lego town.
She sat at the kitchen table as a paramedic tended to her slightly bruised up face, she looked around as police began to swarm the house.
A random officer approached her "Ma'am, could you identify the woman who attacked you?" he asked.
Sarah nodded "Yeah. Emma Hill." She said gently.
The office was taken aback; Sarah swallowed hard "You might want to call the FBI now." She said, gently picking herself up off the chair.
Her body was covered with pain as she began to look around the house for Grace, taking tiny steps as she officers and paramedics got out of her way as she walked out into the front yard.
The neighbors were watching as she tried to hopefully find Grace amongst the crowd but it was easier said than done with the lights and sounds coming from every direction.
"GRACE!?" she called out, looking around for an answer.
"Sarah!" she heard a tiny voice call out, she turned to her left to see Sarah running up to her with a neighbor quickly following behind.
Sarah kneeled down, taking Grace in her arms before pulling away and checking her "Are you okay?" Sarah asked.
Grace nodded, her face tear stained and her eyes red from all of the crying "Oh, sweetie." She muttered, pulling her in for another hug.
An officer approached Sarah once again "We've called FBI…they said they would be here within the hour." He remarked.
Sarah nodded "Thank you." She said, before turning to the neighbor "And thank you, really. Thank you so much." She said.
The neighbor smiled "Not at all! I'm glad the both of you are safe." She said.
Sarah smiled "Thanks again." She said, walking back inside the house where everyone parted a path for the both of them.
She knew once FBI showed up, there was going to be an even big crowd as she sat Grace down on the couch, Grace gasped as she looked at half of the town destroyed.
"I'm sorry, we'll fix it tomorrow, okay?" Sarah said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
Grace nodded "When is daddy coming home?" she asked.
"Soon." Sarah said without hesitation. She knew now that the FBI were aware that Emma Hill was in Woodbridge, Mikes' unit would be headed back momentarily.