Why

Sliding out of the booth and following Carson Misty says close just listing to him. She did know about Alec and how that must of been a shot for Carson. But something alse..Misty could tell something else was bothering him.

Continuing to listen Misty leans aganst the table in the back watching as Carson pours the liqued down the drain. A spark lit in her as she watched smile. Proud that Carson had done that on his own.

But the smile is short lived as Misty hears what Carson says next. What...a daughter?

"Your sure she was for real? I mean you saw a picture and everything?"

A million throught ran through Misty's mind. Why was this being braught to Carson's attachen now? What was to come of this and where did it put her?

Trying to clam her own emotion down Misty trys to think of Carson and not herself. This had to be more of a blow to him and it was no time to be selfish.

Coming closer to Carson again Misty places a hand on his arm if for anything just to feel close to him and maybe bring him some comfort too.

"So why now did this lady come? Does the mother want money or something? Or was there another reason?"