A month. That's how long Bobby has been dead. It seemed the world had started to move again for everyone except Athena and the 118, Eddie had eventually gone back to El Paso he knew Christopher had to get back to school even though the boy had objected wanting to stay longer. Bailey had quickly adjusted to the 118's routine and learned not to ask about Bobby unless one of them were talking about him. Athena was still in the apartment and just sleeping on the couch and she had put a pause on building the dream house.

The Mid-Wilshire crew had been helping out at the station sharing any information and leads they had on Monica or Moira, but so far none. Since Athena had 'agreed' to not work the case she had one request to have Rick Romero working the case with them in which Elaine agreed to.

She had been at home laying on the couch with the TV on but she wasn't paying attention. She stared up at the ceiling playing with her wedding ring and for the past month she had been wondering why this was happening to her not once but three times.

The first time was with Emmett, he was her fiancé they hadn't even been married yet before he was shot and killed being taken from her. It had killed her when he was killed she threw herself into work not dealing with the feelings or memories until it was brought up again.

The second time was Michael. Sure he didn't die but she had lost a marriage and husband either way but she had gained a friend. He was the father of her children and they'd always love each other in a friendly way and she was grateful for Michael he had been on the first flight back after hearing about Bobby he had made sure to be there for May, Harry, and herself while managing to deal with his own grief.

Now it was Bobby. They had been through so much, her being attacked by Jeffery Hudson, him possibly having cancer, the cruise ship, him having a heart attack, they had been through so much she never thought in a million years that she would be losing her husband. It had physically, mentally, and emotionally killed her.

It had gotten so bad that she had a melt down earlier that day and Elaine had sent her home for the week, she had fought against it of course. Who did she have to come home to? No one. Absolutely no one and that made it hurt even more.

"Why did you leave me huh!?" Athena shouted at the ceiling as if she was yelling at Bobby directly. The hot fresh tears were already forming in her eyes. "Why'd you do it huh? We need more time!" She broke. "I...I wasn't ready to lose you yet! It wasn't your time!" She continued to shout and cry. "So why'd you do it huh?"

The silence she had received had made her even more angry and sad. She had missed everything about Bobby, his smell, his smile, the way they'd comfort each other after they had rough days at work, his soft kisses. She missed everything about him.

She had rolled to her side looking at a picture of them together at May's graduation party.

Her phone that was next to the frame had glowed, she picked it up seeing it was a text from Maddie.

– Hey. Could you open the door?

Athena sat up on the couch and looked at the door when a small knock came from him. Athena got off the couch wiping her tears making sure there was no evidence of the little moment she just had.

When she opened the door there she saw Maddie and Jee-Yun. "Well hello here," Athena had smiled at the sight. It wasn't a fully committed smile but it was soft and genuine.

"I hope you don't mind," Maddie smiled apologetically when the young girl had wrapped her arms around Athena's legs. "Chimney said that you had gone home early and well this little gal had been asking 'can we see Thwena?' all day and physically couldn't say no."

Athena let out a soft chuckle lifting Jee up with a small groan. "I wouldn't be able to say no to this face either," Athena said "And I honestly wouldn't mind some company right now."

"So we can stay?" Jee looked between both women.

"Of course you can sweetheart," Athena said sitting Jee on the ground and the little girl squealed with happiness running further into the apartment.

A month. Moira has been testing on Bobby for a month. She had discovered that Bobby had a rare blood type and she used that to her advantage she had mixed Bobby's blood with the vial of blood she had gotten from Chimney when he was in the hospital.

Bobby still had the virus in him when she had dug him up. She had cured him after taking some samples of his blood with the virus in his system.

Bobby had become paler and he saw his family every time he had closed his eyes. And every time he's pulled away back into the basement trying to keep his promise to Marcy trying to fight to stay alive and make it back to Athena.

But he doesn't have long and he's getting weaker. He knows it. Marcy knows it. And Moira knows it.

The basement door opened and the sounds of a body dragging could be heard, Monica had returned with Wesley Evers he was barely conscious with and by the looks of it had a head injury.

Moira turned around to see the sight. "What is this?" Moira asked, putting the equipment down.

"This," Monica said, allowing Wesley to hit the floor. "Is your lawyer," she told Moira.

"You kidnapped a lawyer!?"

"Technically I didn't kidnap him,"

Monica said with a little smug in her voice. "And don't be so hypocritical you took a firefighter."

"He was dead!" Moira exclaimed. "Hell he's still dying, you kidnapped an actual living lawyer does he have a family!?"

"A cop wife and two children," Monica shrugged as if it was nothing. She didn't care about Angela or Wesley's kids.

"A cop wife!?" Moria repeated. "Oh God we're gonna go to jail."

"Hold up now," Monica held a hand up. "I'm not going to jail, I'm too hot for jail," she stated "And those people have being trying to arrest me but they never do."

Wesley began to gain some consciousness at the loud voice, he held his head slowly sitting up he looked up to see Moira and Monica.

"What the hell?" He groaned out.

"Lopez!" Wade walked up to Angela's desk.

"Sir?" She looked up at her lieutenant. She saw the stern look on his face that he always had at work but now it was mixed with a bit of concern. "What is it?"

"It's Wesley he's missing."

Just like that her heart dropped. The first on her mind was Monica.

At the fire station Bailey had been washing the fire truck with the help of Buck. They had been sharing stories since both of them had joined the LAFD.

"Wait, you're the firefighter that got crushed by a fire truck?" Bailey laughed.

"Yep this is blood thinner boy," Chimney appeared out of nowhere patting Buck on the shoulder.

"Wow," Bailey laughed, shaking her head. Then her phone buzzed. It was from John.

— Gonna be home late. Wesley is missing.

Bailey's smile had dropped as she replied.

— What? Any idea who took him?

— We suspect it's Monica.

"Is there a problem?" Buck had asked, seeing the woman's smile had vanished.

"My friend," Bailey looked up. "He was taken."

"Oh," Buck and Chimney frowned. "Any leads?"

"Yeah this woman they've been looking for, Monica," Buck had visibly tensed at this. "They believe she did it."

"You know her?" Chimney asked his brother-in-law, seeing he had tensed.

"Only by name," Buck said. "A few officers from Mid-Wilshire had come over since she looked exactly like Moira Blake."

"What? How do you know this?" Chimney asked.

"Athena."

Athena and Maddie were in the kitchen making lunch while Jee was playing with some toys. "I know you've been looking for Moira," Maddie said quietly so the young girl would hear. Athena opened her mouth but Maddie continued. "I'm not judging. I know you, I know you won't stop until she's found," there was a pause. "I wanna help."

Athena looked at Maddie. "Maddie you don't have to."

"No I want to," Maddie said. "She's the reason I almost lost my husband. She's the reason you lost yours. The reason why Chimney had survivor's guilt and why the 118 lost the captain and father figure, Athena I wanna help."

Athena saw the tears began to form in Maddie's eyes and the woman fanned her eyes with her hand blinking away the tears. "Sorry, hormones are a bitch."

Athena couldn't help but let out a small chuckle. "I understand," she told Maddie. "How is your pregnancy going?"

"It's been going really well," Maddie said with a small smile rubbing her stomach. "You know besides the morning sickness and nausea."

Athena gave a small laugh nodding. "During my pregnancy with May and Harry the morning sickness went away during my second trimester."

"Really? With Jee it didn't go away until my third trimester."

Athena nodded with a laugh. "Have you and Chim picked a name?"

"Yeah," Maddie nodded. "Robert Daniel Buckley-Han," she said, seeing the emotions flash across Athena's face. "After Bobby and my brother."

"Wow," Athena said, wiping the tears that had escaped.

"I know Chim and Buck cried when I told them what I wanted to name him."

Athena laughed through the tears. "Bobby would have been honored."

The two had tied Wesley to a chair after he tried freeing Bobby and himself. "Why are you doing this?" Wesley asked Moira.

"To be known."

"You have all of the LAPD hunting you down, you're known," Wesley said. "Both of you."

"Well they'll never forget us," Monica stepped in. "Or either of you and he'd be dead again before they're able to."

Wesley looked at Bobby who could barely keep his eyes open

Angela arrived at her house to find Tim, Lucy, and Nyla already there along with CSI's and other officers. "Where are the kids?" She asked.

"In the back room with Celina," Tim told her. "They were unarmed."

Angela let out a sigh of relief then she noticed blood on the floor and her house a mess. "Is that Wesley's?" She asked, pointing to the blood.

"We don't know yet," Lucy answered.

"Well what do we know?" Angela asked.

"Well Wesley put up a fight," Nyla answered.

"With baby toys?" Angela guessed seeing the mess of toys that were either dented or broken from being thrown.

"Depending on how the toys are broken I'd say it was a guy and he must have been very strong," Lucy said.

"If this is Monica and Moira then there's a possible chance they're probably gonna go after everyone important in our lives," Tim said.

Both police stations had figured out the relationship between Moira and Monica a week into working together and every since they all believed that the two cousin-half-twin-sisters were working together.

"Or not," Celina tilted her head to the side. "If so then why not take Jack and Emmy?"

"And why would Moira go after any of us? Monica I get but Moira doesn't even know us," Nyla said.

"Sergeant Grant said something about Moira wanting to be noticed and wanting an award for her work. It's why all of this started," Angela said. "What if Moira somehow knows we're working with me and somehow sees us as a threat against her spotlight?"

"Or maybe it was only Monica," Celina said. "If you think about Monica is the only one of them who has something against all of us but mainly Wopez and —"

"What's that? That Wopez thing?" Nyla raised an eyebrow at the younger woman interrupting her.

"Oh it's their ship name!" Celina smiled. "You know Lopez plus Wesley equals Wopez!"

"Why can't my name go first?" Angela asked, trying to fight back a smile at the name.

"I will start coming up with names!" Celina smiled even more.

"Ooo I can help!" Lucy offered a big smile on her face.

"How about we focus on the task at hand," Tim said with a stern look on his face.

"Right we'll find Wesley then come up with another ship name," Lucy said.