Airport

Kyle returns Alice's soft kiss, his eyes staying glued to hers for several moments. "I don't know why you keep thanking me," he comments quietly.

He reaches over to brush a strand of hair from the side of her face. "I'm the one that owes you all the thanks."

Hearing a bit of noise and some voices, he sighs. "I guess I better at least try to get some sleep. They might kick me out if I stay in your room too much longer."

Grinning, he steals one last kiss before he rolls off the bed and aims for the door. "Night, Alice," he calls over his shoulder before disappearing into the hall.


Jade smiles, though she keeps her eyes focused out the windshield, lest she turn her gaze to Dan and fall into those eyes of his again. "I had fun too... maybe we can still get a movie sometime though." The thought that crossed her mind was the living room right off of the dining hall that had a nice comfy couch and a big tv across from another small fireplace.

She quickly tries to think of something else. "Well, if I make it past my father alive when we get back, I'd say it was a good day." She laughs, trying to not be too serious about it. "Maybe he's been too distracted to notice I've been gone."

If only she were that lucky. A while later after the long drive from town, it was Mick who was standing outside the barn as chores were accomplished before supper. He eyes the pickup, his hands resting on his hips. Seeing his daughter and Dan get out though, he just turns and goes back into the barn.

Jade lifts an eyebrow. Her dad had not looked happy. "I... think I'll go see if I can help with supper," she comments. Maybe if she kept busy and she wasn't in the barn, her dad would let this afternoon slide.


Scott tries to ignore the busy swarm around him as he talks with Hope. A smile spreads on his face. "I'd say you didn't have to pick me up but... there's too much benefit in that for me to pass it up."

He chuckles softly, beginning to relax. "Yeah, things went alright here. Mick was pretty uptight. Not that I wouldn't be, but I hope Reese was right in letting him be a part of the investigation. Start running on your emotions instead of your head in this business and we'll be in trouble."

Hearing the boarding call, he stands up from his seat. "I gotta go now. I should be there in about an hour with all the waiting we'll have to do on the runway, so... I'll see you then."

After ending the call, he takes a deep breath and starts forward, trying not to pay attention to having people on all sides and the narrow hall of the ramp that led to the plane. Once he boarded, closing his eyes and listening to his music helped until they landed in Nevada. Squeezing between the seats reminded him of how spoiled he'd become with private Elite jets during the last couple years.

Finally making it into the airport, he scans the faces for Hope.


Eli chuckles as he gets everything together to bring into the living room. "Oh, just did some sightseeing... wound up at a motorcycle shop and you know I could spend a week in a place like that."

He joins Ryan and Leo, setting everything down on the coffee table and pulling a chair close. "Rented a movie we might wanna watch tonight..." he shrugs. "Nothing special."

The strange thing was, that so far, he hadn't met his sister's eyes once since getting back.

Shock

Sitting down on the side of the bed a big smile on her face Alice looks around at the big room. It felt like way to much room for just her. If anything this room alone was as big as her apartment.

"You see where we are right? How could I not be having fun. I do have to admit I am still in shock over this all. So much in face I feel tired but cant sleep."

Flopping backwards on the bed resting on her elbow Alice looks Kyle in the face and gives a big smile. Sometimes things had been rough, and there were times when things didnt look so bright but doing this with Kyle was the best thing and Alice enjoyed being by his side. Leaning in Alice places a soft kiss on Kyle's lips pulling away and smiling.

"Thank you Kyle, for letting me a part of this."

Taking another sip of water a few hours later there time at the restraint was coming to an end. They hadnt been kicked out but they were starting to get dirty looks and though Dan didnt want to go thought he was having way to much fun.

Throwing the money and tip for here meal onto the table Dan leads Jade out of the restraint and back to his truck. Hopping in the driver side Dan looks over to Jade and gives a smile.

"Well, I guess I dont need a movie after all. By time we get back it will be chores, than dinner. But its ok lunch was better than a movie. Thank you."

Picking up her cell and seeing Scott's number Hope's lips turn into a smile as she puts her paper work down for now a moment. It was always good to hear from Scott and she new his trip back might be rough. She was glad he called.

"Hey there you!"

Standing Hope walks out onto her front pouch to take in a breath of the afternoon air.

"How did everything go? Good I hope. Do you know when your flight will be back in Nevada I"m gonna meet you there and pick you up."

Once Gunner was asleep Bree just moved a little to let him slide next to her more comfortable. Just looking through the book a little more Bree found the stars intresting. Finally putting the book away herself though Bree leans back on the coutch and before she new it, she was out like a light.

Sitting up just a little and looks up at her brother Ryan smiles. She had wondered where he ran off to but wasn't worried knowing he could take care of himself. Getting a whif of the food Ryan's stomach growls and she cant help the little bit of color that came to her face.

"Guess I am a little hungry huh? How are you feeling?"

Sitting up on the couch a little bit so Leo had a little more room to move or anything if need be he could. Clearing off the coffee table as well to make room for everything.

"So what have you been up to all afternoon Eli? I am sure ordering chinese food didnt take that long!"

Ryan's comment was laced with a little bit of humor as her eyes gave a twinkle from Leo's presence.

Books, supper, sleepy

The movie was over. The laughter had died away. A more fun night never had existed. Some had gone home, some had stayed. Chatter, more laughter and popcorn fights and followed even after the movie, until the hour had grown late enough to bring tiredness.

Kyle flops down across the bed that would be Alice's, on his stomach. "I'm too tired to go to bed," he mumbles into the fluffy comforter. Rolling onto his back, he cranes his neck to look at Alice, a silly grin on his face. "I'm having fun."

He needed to go down the hall to his own room - the others were on their way to bed too. But he was too hyped up to settle down just yet.

"I hope you're having fun, too."


Down the hall, behind a closed door, voices could be heard. One was familiar, the other was not. They were too muffled to understand unless one was in the room with them. But as Erik wanders to his own room, he stops. He cocks his head an listens before bristling. Turning around he aims for Kip's room instead, and he doesn't stop to knock. Barging in, a glare is already on his face.

Kip jumps from his chair, along with a young woman, dressed for a night on the town. "Erik, what do you think you're doing?!"

Erik ignores him and looks to the woman. "You're not welcome here, Whitney."

Her eyes narrow and she folds her arms, cocking her head with a little flash of arrogance. "So I heard. Whatcha gonna do? Call your daddy?"

Kip rolls his eyes and looks at her. "Whit, just-"

"Just what? This family is dictating you and you know it. Why don't you split like we talked about?"

Erik sets his hands on his hips, anger flashing in his eyes. "Kip? Is that what you want? If it is, you better decide now."

"No, that's not what I want." Kip's shoulders drop, frustration showing as heat crawls into his face. "Just-"

"There is no just," Erik states flatly. "Whitney, you may see yourself out now."

She glares at Erik, then throws a look to Kip. "You gonna let him do this to me?"

"Well I..."

Whitney scoffs. "You got the spine of a jellyfish, Kip. Forget it. I'm outta here."

"No, Whitney, wait -"

Erik reaches out to take Kip's shoulder. "Either you let her go, or you're out, Kip. I'm serious and you know it."

Kip swallows hard, torn between the two people. Watching Whitney slip back out to the balcony and around the way she'd climbed up, he turns to Erik, irritation evident on his face. "Thanks for nothing."

Erik maintains his sternness. "I thought we resolved this, Kip."

"Whatever." Kip goes and throws himself down on his bed. "Out of my room."

"Look, we-"

"Out!"

"Fine." Erik throws up his arms. "But this is the last time. She comes here again, and you'll have to deal with the consequences." Shutting the door behind him, he stands in the hall, heaving a deep sigh. He hated tough love.

Kip groans into his pillow, then rolls over to grab his phone. He starts to dial, then stops, hesitating for what felt like eternity before hanging up again.

Erik ambles down the hall, heading back downstairs. He needed to tell his father, just out of respect. Nothing had happened this time, so Kip would be alright, but... things couldn't keep going like this. Ever since a month ago when Kip had been caught with Whitney in a compromising situation, Whitney had not been allowed on the premises. She had no intention of changing, and her behavior was unacceptable in this house. Unfortunately, she'd influenced Kip, and he was having a hard time giving up a kind of life he'd just barely tasted.


Jade grins and shrugs. "Not much. I like to watch a good movie... listen to music... Otherwise, a nice walk will curb my boredom."

Sitting back, she lets some of her food settle, looking around the restaurant. It felt good to be out and have some good company.


"Alright, there you are." It had been several hours, and Scott was standing next to the table and monitors. "Reese has several people scouting things out now, taking one channel through the police so we don't just trample over the top of them. Once they get a lead, the team will go in and they'll tune in so you can see what's going on and communicate with them."

Scott points things out to Mick as he talks. "Your headset is there, monitor one will be first option, monitor two if the team splits or if something goes wrong with one."

Mick nods, taking in everything. "Thanks, Scott. This is great."

"No problem." Scott looks at his watch. "And I need to get out of here before I miss my flight."

"Not flying Elite?"

"No jet available." Scott grimaces a little. "I gotta be back in the office tomorrow though, so I get the last short flight out of here."

Mick extends his hand. "Appreciate all of this. Tell Reese thanks, and I'll call him tomorrow."

"Sounds good." Scott looks around at the dining hall that was filling with people for supper. His eyes go down to see BJ once again and he holds out his hand to give him five. "Later, Beej. Stay out of trouble."

Getting to the airport a while later, Scott sits, waiting. His nerves were running high. On the way down here, he'd had the luxury of a private Elite jet. But right now, he was left alone in a crowd of people, and it wasn't his cup of tea. He still didn't do to well alone in crowds, and tonight was no exception.

Picking up the phone, he dials, waiting to hear Hope's voice. "Hey, it's me..." He glances around a little nervously. "Just needed to hear a familiar voice before this crowd at the airport swallowed me up."


Though it wasn't quite time for supper or evening chores yet, Mick paces the dining hall. Dan and Jade weren't back yet. Someone said Dan just needed to run a few errands, but how long did he need? Mick was tempted to call Jade's phone, but thought better of it. No, he'd talk to her when she got back. Why he had to worry about this too, he didn't know. He had enough on his mind without her purposely going against what she knew he wanted.


Gunner nods lamely and manages to move so they both can get up off the floor. Fumbling in the dark for a moment, he almost knocks over the lamp he was looking for. Turning it on, he's wondering if he'll be sorry he did - he was sure he looked like a mess. But then... Bree had seen him worse than this.

The small light illuminates the living room just enough to see, revealing a fairly well-kept apartment, other than a shelf of DVDs that was in dire need of organizing. Leading the way to the couch just a few feet away, Gunner flops down in the corner, closing his eyes for a long moment, still trying to regain some focus.

A whole stack of astronomy books were on the end table, proving his hobby wasn't just something he did once in a while. Finally moving again, Gunner picks one book out of the stack and hands it to Bree. "This is one of my favorites. The guy who wrote it is real down to earth and he's a Christian so he actually talks about God. Has a lot of good pictures, too."

...Gunner didn't know when he fell asleep. It hadn't been long after Bree had started reading though. So tired, he just couldn't keep his eyes open any longer.


"Hey, guys!" Eli comes into Ryan's place, plastic bags rustling in his hands.

Leo jumps, having been asleep, curled up with Ryan on the couch.

Eli comes up behind the couch and peers down over them, a grin on his face. "I brought Chinese back for supper." It was late, but Eli had a hunch the other two hadn't eaten yet, and he was right.

Leo lifts his eyebrows and looks to Ryan. "I think I could go for that."

Eli heads to the kitchen to take the food out of the bags, the aroma filling the air. "Kitchen or living room?" he calls over his shoulder.

"Living room," Leo answers. He was so stiff from sleeping all afternoon that just staying here seemed a pretty good idea. He ruffles Ryan's hair. "You should've woke me up sooner so I'd have at least been halfway sociable this afternoon."

Ok

Taking a sip of his water Dan gives a small laugh. It was nice talking to Jade and telling her some info about himself. It just simply felt nice to have a friend.

"I always liked reading and did it when I could. Its just life gets to busy sometimes so it leaves little room for books. But when I can, I like reading."

Taking another bit of his food Dan just enjoys it for a moment the silence lingering but not minding it much. Even the quiet in the moment seemed comfortable, and Gunner enjoyed it.

"So, other than horses, bowling, and not much free time what do you like to do?"

Feeling Gunner start to calm down Bree was happy. He'd been so worked up, and she had been so worryed about him. Feeling him relax help her relax herself becoming more comfortable against the wall.

Hearing Gunner's request Bree thinks for a long moment. They were both grown adults and friends who were responsible what could be the harm?

"Yeah I'll stay with you. Lets move to the coutch so its a little more comfy ok and we can grab on of the star books to look at."

Free time?

Gunner heaves a long sigh, swallowing hard, and just remaining quiet for what seems a long while. He knew Bree was right. He'd just been feeling so good, that he'd thought it would be over. But one stupid nightmare had set him back, sending his emotions plummeting all over again.

Just leaning on Bree, finally, finally his body begins to calm from the brief trauma. His muscles begin to relax and his head falls a little heavier on Bree's shoulder.

"Thank you, Bree," he mumbles. "Someday... someday I'll repay you."

Still sitting on the floor, it's another quiet moment once again. "Bree?" With his emotional state came a lack of judgment or appropriateness. "Can you stay?"


Jade listens intently to Dan, enjoying learning a bit about him. Working on her own food, she swallows a bite, then gives a little chuckle. "Free time? You're lucky. One thing that made me mad all these years was my grandmother's insistence that I keep busy." She shakes her head.

Sipping her water, she cocks her head. "So how did you rate, getting all that time to read? Or are you a closet bookworm?"

R/M

Continuing to hold Gunner Bree rocks softly. She hurt for her friend, and she wished she could wave a magic wand and just make everything ok but thats not how it worked.

"Just because you had a dream, and you got scared doesn't mean you not better. Its going to take time before you can be you again."

Running a thumb over Gunner's hand Bree is quiet for a moment just letting his tears come. There was nothing wrong with that, and she wouldn't make him feel differently.

"Nothing can happen in the snap of our fingers, no matter how much we wish that could happen. It will get harder, and than each day it will be easyer. You just cant let everything build inside."

Taking a bit of his own wrap Dan is silent for a long moment just tasting his food and how good it was. It had been a long time since he had, had Greek food and oh how good it tasted. Finally putting it down Dan looks up again.

"When I was younger there was an animle farm my family use to go to and I always loved being around the horses though I didnt know much about them. They were on the poor side so I never get lessons or anything but I promised myself on day I would be a cowboy."

Dan smiles at the memories, it was always good to remember cretin things.

"Time moved on and I started working for a lady cleaning stalls. Nothing big but it was something that made money. Than about 3 years back I had alot of free time, and I read any horse book I could get. Anything from vet books on horses, to riding and training books. Than I found myself at you Dad and Step mom's ranch."

I was...

Though Jade wants to know more about Dan's own situation, she doesn't have a problem switching topics. There would be other times for her to find out more.

She grins as she starts into her salad. "I was horse crazy the day I was born. I guess I got that from Dad. Even after he was gone though, I insisted on having something to do with horses. Eventually I got to take riding lessons and... here I am."

Giving a little laugh, she looks across at Dan, her eyes twinkling. "Your turn."


Gunner leans into Bree, his head resting on her shoulder as a few tears fall from his eyes. "I just... thought it would be over."

His hand finds hers and he grips it, hanging on for reassurance. Though still shaking, his heart starts to slow a little. He sniffs again, trying to gain back control. "I felt so good... and then... then the dream and... and I just want it to be over again but... but I don't want it to be, it just... I don't know what to do."

Closing his eyes tight, he tries to rid his mind of the images from his nightmare. "I was better... they let me go," he whimpers. "Why can't I just be me again?"

Nothing Will

Keeping his smile held and giving a small nod Dan new all to well what Jade meant and how it felt. He didnt have the problem of his parents splitting but the feelings she was having where still there.

"I guess thats life for you. We grow and sometimes it hard for others to deal with. IN fact they could be scaired of losing up and that in turn could be whats pushing us away."

Looking down for a moment and picking at the table Dan just thinks before speaking. He didn't want to offen Jade, and he didn't want to feel like he was taking sides, he was just trying to help.

"I've been there myself. My parents and I didnt get along so well as I grew older. Eventually I ended up leaving home as well. The only problem with how I did it was since that day 5 years ago I still haven't talked to them."

Looking up at her again Dan's face shows the pain he did feel not being close to his family anymore. but the smile on his face was soft, and his eyes held so much more.

"Just make sure if you do stay, you do it the right way so you dont have to go through what I did."

Seeing the waitress starts to come over Dan's expression changes to a more cheery one. He didnt like seeing Jade so sad, but he was just wondering. Now he wanted to make her happy and smile.

"Ok, lets talk about something happy. I dont...like seeing you sad. When did you love of horses start?"

Laying her head aganst her pillow Katie closes her eyes.

See you tomorrow J. Sleep well.

Withing minutes Katie is out and happy for the sleep to come a smile on her face.

A pain hits Bree's heart as she watchs Gunner and listens to him. Sitting down on her bottom close to Gunner Bree gentily rubs his arm.

"Its ok, I wasnt in a deep sleep anyways. I dont mind at all you called me. After all I told you too."

Continuing to listen Bree cant help but move closer to Gunner and wrap her arm around him and over his shoulder. Pulling him closer to her she does her best to give him comfort.

"Its ok to cry Gunner. This is not an easy thing even now. It takes time but I know your strong enough. I'm here for you, nothing will hurt you while I am here."

Not himself

Jade's smile fades just a little, and she shakes her head. Her fingers run along the rim of her water glass and she looks down for a moment. "No, I won't tell you to shut up."

Sighing a little she looks back up at Dan. "Mom and I used to get along... we really did. But... as I grew older I guess I had too much of my dad in me. Mom and I just started fighting a lot... over little things. And Grandma... she likes to run things, and I finally got tired of it. But when I started arguing with her, then quit college, things around home got ten times worse. I'd wanted to leave once already when I went looking for Dad... I hadn't seen him since I was little. He convinced me to go home, and I thought things would be okay after that. But..."

She shrugs. "I guess... I don't know, it didn't take long for things to go back to where they were. The more I talked about Dad, the worse it got, so I finally split. I still don't know Dad all that well, but I'd rather be with him... I just feel like I have more in common with him than Mom."

Looking at Dan again, she gives him a bit of a sheepish look. "I know... kinda crazy... I just don't really know what to do anymore though. I love my mom, we just... grew apart. I feel like I don't belong anymore."


A smile spreads on Jason's face and he shifts his attention from the television.

I'm glad... and you're welcome.

He sends as many warm emotions as he can. He'd missed Katie. they'd both been through so much, yet hadn't gone through enough of it together. He'd really hated the distance this time.

Sleep well, Hero. See you tomorrow.


Gunner hadn't even heard Bree enter, and he jumps a little. "Bree?" He squints in the dark, trying to see her face. "I..." He didn't even know what he was supposed to say. He was still in a fog and still trembling, unable to calm himself down.

"It... it was a nightmare... I think." He draws in a shaky breath. "Just... so real and... and it hurts... it hurts."

His voice starts to quiver. He thought it would be easier than this to be on his own again. He'd thought he'd left the tears behind. But it just wasn't so.

"I don't know what to do," he whimpers, clearly not himself. "I'm... I'm sorry." He sniffs. "I shouldn't have called you this late."

Box

Not minding to much Dan lets Jade stay close to him. It was strange having his willingness to do this and not hesitant but at the same time it was nice. Jade was nice, and it always felt good having a friend to depend on.

Opening the door for Jade than finding a place to sit menus are passed out, orders at taken and than the wait for the food starts. One would think time flew by in seconds but maybes thats just how it was when you had the company of friend.

Looking over he small table at Jade Dan's gives a smile as the dim lights dance in her eyes. They were almost mesmerizing, deep, and full of wonder. He had seen those eyes before, and had thought they were lost forever. But knowing they were there, with a whole new adventure to start sent Dan's stomach to do flip flops.

"So, I don't mean to pry but you said you wernt getting along with your mom at home? Was it just not seeing eye to eye or was there something more?"

Dan wanted to know more about Jade, she seemed like such an intresting person and the face she wasn't getting along with her mom ripped him apart.

He new what it was like and still almost 5 years later he had still yet to hear from them. They hated when he started dating Becca, and they couldn't stand the fact he as going to start a family with her so they cut all ties. It was the worst feeling he could ever have.

"If I get to nosy you can tell me to shut up."

Slowly walking up Jason's front porch placing the small package down Katie lets a little giggle out to herself. Inside the large box was a few fresh picked apples from the last of the crops alive, along with a book, some pictures, and a little stuffed bear that said "I couldn't bear being away!" Stepping off the pourch again Katie makes no announcement that she was there wanting Jason to be surprised. In the morning they would see each other but for now she was bushed.

Getting back into her car Katie heads for home getting there surprisingly fast. Not seeing Ryder's car in the driveway Katie could guess no one was home. It dosnt take her long to get everything unpacked and into the house for the night.

Wanting to greet Henry on her way in for the last time Katie suddenly remembers he wasn't there anymore. Laura had taking to her home now the day before Katie had left. Feeling a bit sad her friend wasn't there Katie doesn't let it last knowing Laura was happy and Henry would be happy keeping Maggie company.

Entering her bed room Katie flips on the light and sinks down onto her bed. Feeling something hit her arm Katie looks down quickly to see the red rose. Not blocking anything a smile forms on her face as a loving warm glow fills her head.

Closing her eyes and bringing the flower to her noise to smell its sweet fragrance. Letting her emotions flow through her air and the inadvisable tie finding the one who would know.

Thank you J, for the flower. I will never tire of them. I can't wait to see you tomorrow.

Squinting in the dark as the phone rings, the sound of her animles soft chirps in the other room to the disturbance in the night. Reaching for the phone and answering Bree was a little surprised to hears Gunner's voice on the other end. Looking at the clock quickly and than sitting up in bed Bree listens to him feeling something is wrong.

"Hold tight Gunner, I am on my way."

Hanging up and throwing her shoes on Bree dosnt even bother changing her cloths from her sweat pants and t-shirt just throwing her coat on over top.

Getting to Gunner's dosnt take long as Bree lives almost right around the corner. Going to the front door and knocking Bree dosent get an answer and it worrys her. Trying the handle and finding it unlcoked her lets herself in.

"Gunner...its Bree."

The house was dark and she had never been there before to even start to look for where he was. Walking into what she thought was the living room a car pass at the same time lighting up the room. Seeing Gunner's legs on the floor a wave of worry hits her.

Quickly moving over to Gunner, and sitting down on the floor Bree places her hand on his arm not wanting to scare him.

"Gunner...what happend? Are you ok?"

Disoriented

Mick hugs BJ back, giving him a pat. "You bet I'm a gremlin," he teases. "But I'm the nice kind."

He chuckles and looks down to where Scott was. "Blinky? Drool?"

"Ay!" Scott calls from under the table. "Blinky the one-eyed pirate and his can of drool. Doesn't get much better than that!"

Mick quirks an eyebrow, then shakes his head. "I don't want to know."

Scott laughs and scoots back so he can look up at Mick. Rubbing his blind eye, he then points at the wires. "I'll be connected to headquarters in about two hours. By then, Reese should have a team together."


Jade slips out of the truck, grateful for Dan's assistance. "Mmm.... Greek sounds good to me. You have good tastes."

She casually slips her arm through Dan's to walk to the door, leaning into him a little. It felt good to have a friend... she didn't really have many back home... and this was nice.


Jason flops down on his couch, letting one arm flop over to scratch Trooper's head. He'd just come from Katie's house, leaving a rose on the kitchen table for her. He knew she'd be talking to him once she got back - she'd already let him know what was happening on her drive back to Nevada. He hadn't told her that he'd been to her place though, and they were just planning to see each other in the morning at work since she'd be back late.


Gunner's scream shatters the darkness. Sitting bolt upright on the couch, his whole body shakes, his heart racing. His eyes look wildly about the dark room for several moments before he realizes where he is and that the evil being from his dream was not here with him.

Still disoriented, he stands up shakily, realizing that he's soaked with his own sweat. Making it to his bedroom, he's somehow able to change into a dry tee and pants, but continues to shake. It felt like he was shivering from the cold, but he was hot. Stumbling to the kitchen, he's still unsteady, his mind in a fog.

Downing a glass of water, his mouth still feels dry. He gropes his way back to the living room but a wave of dizziness forces him to the floor. At that point, he finally gives up. Leaning back against the wall, he tries to calm his body down, but it just doesn't seem to do any good. It felt like he'd had an overdose of uppers, but it was only the shock of his nightmare. Images from the dream bombard his mind, making his eyes see things in the dark that weren't really there. Logic would say it was simply stress, but Gunner's mind was not at a point to reason with what was happening. 3-D images, flashes and shadows of the horrid creature come and go, giving him a sense that he wasn't really in his apartment.

Gasping for breath, he blinks away more sweat that was quickly soaking another set of clothes. Fumbling in the dark, he hits his table, knocking the cordless phone to the floor. He wasn't even sure what on earth he was doing. He just couldn't shake the disoriented feeling, which had him all the more confused.

Grasping the phone, he didn't know how he remembered any numbers at all, let alone this one... wait... whose was it? He frowns as he hears the other end ringing, not even realizing he'd dialed Bree's number. Who had he just called, and why was he calling anybody? Was he still asleep?

Hearing Bree's voice, he suddenly realizes he's still on the floor, and not asleep. "Um... Bree? I... I need... Um...." He rubs his forehead, trying to think. "Would you... or... something... I don't feel so good." The image of the car accident flashes in his mind, and a wave of despair hits him like it hadn't for several days. "I can't take this... I can't do it."

Greek

Giving a smile and a nod Thirteen couldnt help the excitement she felt. This would be something new and she thought she would like it.

"Ok, I'll do it and see how it works out."

Giving a smile at Ryder she would kind of proud of herself. She had come a long way, and if hadnt been for Ryder she wouldn't have.

Coming back over to the table Misty slids in the seat smileing at Ryder and Thirteen.

"Aerith said the food would be right out. I was offered to help but she insisted I come back out here."

Leaning over to give Carson a quick kiss Misty slips her hand into his. With all the work she had been doing, and new she would be doing over the next week or so it would leave very little time to spair. She wanted to get all she could now.

Thinking for a moment and just driving slowly down the road looking around He wasnt sure where he'd like to eat.

"Well I don't really have a favore place ether. As long as the food is good I am really not a picky person."

Looking out the window again Dan pass a small but nice looking greek restraint. Giving a little smile he pulls into the parking lot.

Getting out of the truck he goes to Jades door and opens it helping her out. He new they wernt really both dressed for this but it didnt bother him any.

"I hope you like Greek food."

Feeling someone pull at his feet BJ lets out a squeel but hearing Mick's voice it turns to a laughter not scared anymore. Just kicking an squirming a little bit a smile was on the young boys face as he looked back at Mick. Giving a shake of his head as he laughed.

"No, I is not a gremlin! Its just me BJ and Blinky with his can of Moutain Drool. I was tryin to help him."

Throwing his arms around Mick BJ gave him a big hug before pulling away and trying to squint his eyes back mimicking Mick once again.

"Are yous a gremlin Daddy?"

Gremlins

Carson gives Thirteen a gentle smile. There was a time when he would have had no tolerance for someone like her - he would have told her to buck up and do the job if she wanted it. But now... he had too many experiences lately to do that to her. He understood what she needed. He nods.

"Any time you need a break, you can take it, alright?" He thumbs down the hall. "There's even a little room back there that's all nice and private and comfortable where you can sit until you can come back out again."

He winks at her. "I've had to do that myself a few times."


Jade had a good time with Dan, being able to forget her worries for just a little while. She hadn't informed her father she was going with him - it was just as well. Whether there had been an argument or not, she hadn't wanted to risk it. Talking with Dan was easy and fun. Though she'd started out a little roughly in the beginning, it felt now like she'd known him all her life. She knew she'd just been nervous and uptight those first few days, and her stress had come out as flirting that now royally embarrassed her. But at least he hadn't seemed to mind, and she was totally relaxed now.

Hearing his offer for lunch, Jade moves her eyes from the window to glance at him. She wanted to say no, that she could buy her own meal, but she could tell he wanted to. It brought just a little color to her face as she smiles.

"I don't really care where we go as long as there's food. Do you have a favorite place?"


Clint grins as he's teased a little by Wes. Though grown up, he'd missed out on having a man in his life for many years, even if Jim was on the side. There were times he wouldn't want to admit that he was closer to Wes after working with him every day, than he was to his own father. Just to know Wes was proud of him... "Thanks, Wes."


Mick wanders out of the bar, still looking around. Finding Sparky, he motions to him. "Hey, have you seen Jade? I wanted to talk to her, but couldn't find her."

Sparky shrugs. He was less than enthusiastic talking with Mick at all, and this whole family thing was none of his business. "Saw her leave with Dan a while ago. Think he had some running around to do."

"Oh." Mick's body language becomes a little tense. "Thanks." Dropping the subject, he heads to the dining hall instead. Arriving inside, he hears two voices. One belonged to his son, and the other was Scott. Getting closer, he grins a little, seeing how Scott was letting the boy "help" set things up.

Approaching quietly, Mick goes around the side of the desk where all one could see were legs. Still quiet, he reaches down and grabs BJ's ankles. "Who on earth is under there?!" Giving a tug, he pulls BJ out from underneath. "Oh my!" His eyes go wide. "I thought I heard gremlins working under there!" He bends over BJ's face, squinting. "Are you a gremlin?"

Paint

Wes' smile braden as he slings his arm around Clint's shoulders pulling into a small hug. He was happy Clint said yes.

"Oh, I cant see her saying no to anything you ask. She loves you to much. I got the paper for you to sigh whenever your ready and than we can go over some stuff you need to know."

Giving Clint's hair a ruffle Wes cant help but laugh. Clint was an adult and he treated him as so, but he would always be his little nephew.

Turning to Clint again Wes face draws a new look of seriousness to it.

"This means a lot to me Clint. Your like a son to me and I am very proud of you."

Looking back to Carson's Thirteen's eyes fill with a little bit of worry. It was hard as it was being around a lot of people she didnt know but maybe slowly it would be ok. She had to be strong and standing by the worry was her courage as she tryed to muster it up.

"I...can try talking to people sometimes. Will you let me hide when I need to until I get use to everything?"

With something things Thirteen new panic attacks would come when talking to people and the only way to calm them without making to much of a scene would be to hide and just be alone. As long as Carson understood thing should would out ok.

Finishing with his work Dan was happy to be done for now with other stuff on his mind. Putting his tools away and double checking everything it dosnt take long before Dan it outside. Spotting Jade on the all to familiar bail.

"I'm going to spray paint your name on that bail. Than no one can take it away, its yours forever more."

Giving a smile and a nod to his truck Jade and himself were off. The car ride didnt seem as long as normal with having someone to talk to along the way.

Finally reaching town Dan's own stomach talked about how hungry he truly was. Looking over at Jade he gives a soft smile.

"Well, I would say lets pick out the movie first but if I dont get something to eat I think my stomach will eat itself. Would you like to eat anywhere special? My treat today."

Squeaky

Clint shakes his head slowly. "If I didn't say yes to this, I think I would be a fool."

Catching his uncle's eye, he purses his lips grimly. "I'll do my best, Wes." He'd screwed up a lot of things the last few years, but this was one thing he wanted to do well at. He liked the work here, and he wanted to do a good job.

"Unless for some reason Wendy's against it.... yes, I'll take on half the shop, and run it while you're gone."


Ryder grins and winks at Thirteen. "Yeah, I think it's okay. At least this way I'll know you're safe during the day. You'll do a good job - I know you will."

Carson nods. "You might have to talk with some customers sometimes... can you do that?"


Time couldn't move more slowly for Jade. Though receiving an apology from Mick about the other night, her heart was still heavy with all that was going on. She still hadn't had the nerve to ask her father if she could stay... but she knew the longer she was here, the more curious he would become as to when she was planning on leaving.

Another unanswered call from her mother was all she could take, and later, Jade found herself sitting on that familiar bale of hay, just waiting until she could go to town with Dan. Her stomach growled, proving it was ready to go to town too.


Scott's eyebrows rise and he laughs as he takes his can of pop. He had no idea why BJ was calling him Blinky, unless he'd been blinking more lately as his bad eye had been bothering him. "Thanks, Bub." He takes a long swig, and sighs with satisfaction before setting the can aside.

"Alright, Beej, hand me that blue wire over there."

Working alongside the child hadn't been planned, and it made work go a bit slower, but Scott had all day to make sure everything was running. BJ's presence didn't bother him a bit and he kept the boy busy, asking him to hand him this or that while he fiddled with the equipment.


Gunner slams his desk drawer shut and stands up. He was through for the day. His mind wasn't working right, nothing was going right, and he just wanted out of here. Maybe it really had been too early to come back to work.

Grabbing his jacket and keys, he heads out of TJY without telling anyone he was leaving early.

Arriving home, he's slow to go inside. Stepping on a squeaky mouse, a lump rises in his throat. He needs to clean up... he needs to put all the cat stuff away... he needs to see what kind of food he had and go shopping. But instead, he doesn't even take his jacket off before sinking down on the couch and curling up.

Drool

Giving a smile as Clint takes the keys Wes can see the worry in his eyes. It was a look that was normal and if he hadn't seen it than he himself would of been worried.

Laying a hang on Clint's shoulder Wes gives his a soft but ferm squeeze.

"Running into problems is part of having a business. I'm not going to be around to ask, its going to be in your hands and I know you will do whats best. If you get into a pinch and dont know what to do you can always ask for what someone else thinks."

Straightening just a little Wes tryed not to let his own worry show. He really was worried about leaving but not because Clint might do something wrong but because he would be leaving his family. He liked working with Clint and he would miss it but knowing the shop would be in good hands eased that.

"Your good at this job Clint. I trust you running the shop and thats why I asked you. If you want to think about the offer just let me know."

Looking up at Carson Thirteen studys him for a long moment before glancing at Ryder. She was getting use to Carson slowly after being here with Ryder many times.

"I...."

For a long moment Thirteen thinks looking down at the table. Maybe she would help with the cooking, Thirteen liked doing that alot. She couldnt help but be a little excited but feel nervous at the same time. It would be nice not to have to be alone while Ryder was gone and Aerith was nice, she liked Dani too.

"I can try. Will it be ok Ryder?"

Thirteen looks to Ryder with question in her eye. Not asking him if she could, but asking if it was safe here, and maybe even looking for the reassurance she could do this because she was strong enough. She'd never had a job before, or even have a reason to make money.

Giving a smile maybe a little bigger than normal since Jade couldnt see him Dan leans on the pitch fork for a moment before getting back to his work. The rest of the chores were going to drag now that he had something else to look forward to. But in the end it would be worth it.

Thinking hard BJ lets the information once more process about the wires and cell phones. Finally his mouth goes in the oh shape as he nods like he understood, mimicking something he had seen Rosetta do.

"Dat, is kind of cool."

Hearing that he could help if he got something for Scott. Jumping up BJ had a look of excitement on his face. This was deffintly something that broke up his day.

"I will be wright back."

Going to the fridge BJ opens it up and and looks in searching the pop till he found what he was looking for. Finally grabbing the green can and just looking at it for a moment he finally grabs his own cup of juice, shuts the fridge and than heads back to where Scott was coming next to him and sitting down his cut between his legs and holding the can of pop out.

"Here you go, Blinky your Moutain Drool."

Giving a smile BJ didnt even relize he was pronouncing the name of the can wrong.

What if...

Scott chuckles and shakes his head. "No strings. It's kind of like your dad's cell phone... no strings or wires, but he can talk to your mom even when he's far away."

Splicing two wires, he gives the boy a sidelong glance of amusement. "Tell you what... if you go get me a can of mountain dew out of the refrigerator, I'll let you help straighten out these wires."


Jade pauses her work, a small smile forming as her tear trickled down her cheek, then disappeared. She bit her lip, her back to the stall next to her until she finally answers. "Yeah... yeah, I'd like that, Dan... thank you." She couldn't wait until chores were over so she could be distracted for a little while.


Carson laughs at Misty. "Yeah... your whole family is alike. Can't win against you lot."

Reese stands up from the table. "Well... I'll wait to hear from one of you then but don't wait too long."

Ryder nods. "I'll talk to the guy at the zoo and see what he says. I think this is something I'm interested in doing."

The little group breaks up, and Carson tells Misty to go have Aerith get the food he already had ready for their lunch, and he slips away for a moment. Sliding into a seat next to Thirteen, he gives her a smile. "Hey you." He glances over to Ryder, who had sat across from Thirteen as well. "Got a question for you." Carson spoke to Thirteen, smiling but serious. "Looks like your buddy here is gonna be getting pretty busy. Things around here are picking up a bit too ya know."

Ryder sits back and quirks an eyebrow, wondering what Carson was getting at, but letting him continue with Thirteen.

"We could use some help around here," Carson explains. "Give you a place to be while Ryder works and earn you a few bucks too." He cocks his head, not sure if Thirteen would be willing or ready for something like this. "Safe place to be," he prompts.


Clint stares at his uncle with wide eyes. He blinks, looking at he keys then back to Wes. "I..." He knew that Wes liked his work, and knew he'd been doing a good job but this... "Wow. I don't know what to say."

He slowly, hesitantly takes the keys, just looking at them in his palm. He looks back up at Wes, worry in his eyes. "I... don't know if I'm ready for this, I mean... what if something goes wrong? What if I don't do a good job?"

Owner

Going back once again to get the red handled pliers BJ was happy to help, and it was something new to do as well that peeked his interest.

Coming closer to Scott BJ lays next to him looking up at the wires and everything that was connected together and even those that wernt. The wheels in his head started turning as he tryed to understand everything.

"But how does that go to the shatlight? An invisible string?"

Reaching up to touch some of the wires BJ is very careful not to break anything thing. He just was interested. He'd never seen something like this before.

" I like puzzles, tan I help you please?"

Looking up as Jade's phone rings and than as she puts in back in her pocket Dan tilts his head for a second. He could probably guess who that was and he felt bad for Jade. His parents were still together thought he hadn't talked to him in a long time, he didnt have to grow up choosing sides. He could only imagen how hard that must of been.

Talking loud enough so Jade could hear him in the other stall Dan mentions.

"Hey, I wanted to know if you'd like to go into town with me after chorse were over. I was thinking about renting a movie to watch tonight and I could use a hand on finding something good. Maybe we can grab a bit to eat as well."

Dan new it wasnt much but it was all he could offer to try and help her at least forget for a moment about the phone call she had and keep her from getting upset.

Smiling and returning Carson's kiss Misty gives a little nod before looking back to Ryder. Quite for a long second before saying anything.

"Well, I dont think Ryder would burn the place down. And I have tasted his and Thirteen's cooking here before and its not to shabby. I think that would be a great idea."

Leaning into Carson a little bit Misty just relaxs still a little tired but nearly as much as she had been.

"Psht, I'm related to him, it run in our blood not to give up I guess. I think having Ryder fill in here everyone in a while so you ich can be scratch is not a bad idea. I happen to like the past about spending more time with you tll."

Rolling her eyes Ryan just lets Leo lay there not minding one bit.

"Your not in the way really, if you wernt here i would probley be here on the couch alone watching tv."

Flipping through the channels Ryan find something that seemed ok on TV. Leaning her head back on the couch she just watchs it as she zone out, wondering if she would be the next to be captured by the overcoming feeling of sleepyness.

Holding the keys out to Clint Wes just lets them dangle in front of his nephew. He'd thought about it all night, talkinged it over with Cindy and she agreed. While he was gone Wes needed someone to be able to run the shop.

"I want you to have the shop and run it for me while I am gone. We would be partners. You would have half and so would I. But I want to making it offical that your co owner. You deserve this."

Wes only hopped that Clint would agree to doing this. He was a great macanic thats was learning something new from Wes every day. But now it was time to test his wings and what a better way than this to do so.

Too comfortable

Scott grins as he keeps working, and accepts the wrench, setting it aside. "See that other tool over there? The one with the two red handles?" He's amused that "pliers" hadn't been understood. "How about you get those for me now?"

Waiting for what he needed, once he has it, he sees again the curiosity in BJ's eyes. Giving in, he stops working for a moment and gestures for the boy to join him. Lying on his back, he had full view of all the wires, and he starts to point them out. "See, these go to the computer, and then waaaaaay up in the sky, there's a satellite and that's going to help your dad talk to people all the way in another state. It's like a big puzzle I need to put together, but all the pieces need to be in the right place, or else it won't work."


"Awww..." Jade grins and follows a ways behind Dan as he starts to work. "You've got all these lovely horses to talk to... and the dog. I mean... how much better does it get?" Her eyes danced to accompany her teasing tone.

Moving to the next stall down, she dons her gloves, ready to clean as well. Just as she starts, her phone rings in her pocket. Taking it out, she sees the number is her mother's. Looking over to Dan, it's as if she suddenly doesn't know what to do. And for the first time, she shuts the ringing off, and places the phone back in her pocket.

Silently, she moves to start work again, but all the frivolity had been sucked out of the atmosphere. A tear surfaces. She didn't want to get yelled at again, or have to justify why she was still with her father. But at the same time, she hated herself for not speaking to her own mother.


"Oh yeah, everything's great," Carson comments, slinging an arm around Misty's shoulders. "Reese is still hunting for a way to keep me on the Elite so he can use me every once in a while." He gives a little smirk. "As if I thought he'd give up."

He gives Misty a kiss on the forehead. "What do you think? You think Ryder can fill in for me if I'm on a case for a day?" He grins. "At least you might get to see me a little more often."


"Mmm..." Leo groans a little, having not realized he'd fallen asleep. Shifting a little so his head is back in Ryan's lap, he stretches slightly, though careful not to stretch too much as his ribs warned him not to. He shakes his head to answer no, he didn't want anything to eat. "Not very hungry," he admits.

Sighing, he closes his eyes again as her fingers run through his hair. "I need to go home," he mumbles. "...and get out of your way. But I'm too comfortable to move."

Waiting

Just eyeing Scott Bj is very quiet. Rosetta had let him out to play earlier in the day and now he had found his way to the dinning hall hearing noises. Seeing Scott it was almost like BJ new who he was but he couldn't remember.

Picking up the wrench BJ just looks at it for a moment before cautiously walking back over to Scott. BJ wasnt scaired of Scott only shy from the new people. Holding it out to Scott BJ gives a small smile full of questions he wanted to ask.

"Here you doe. Whats you doing?"

Standing on his tip toes BJ trys to look over Scott and see behind him moving his head up and down to look and see what was going on. Both his hands behind his back doing his best to not touch everything that looked so interesting.

Listing to Jade Dan can't help the small bit of color that came to his cheeks at Jade's comment. Giving a small shake of his head picking up his pitch form to go to the next stall.

"Oh, I havnt even seen him to know he was back. I have to admit I am kind of glad he did."

Thinking for a moment and walking over to the horse Jade was by Dan gives her a pat on the next and iches her chin.

"Yeah maybe once everything cools down with Dylan he might have a better time thinking about what your asking. Though I do admit, I hope he lets you stay. It will be mightly lonly around here with out someone to talk to."

Giving Jade's chin a playful tap Dan hands her the pitchfork before going to get another. The sooner the work was done that more time he would have for other things. Maybe later today a ride on the trails was in session.

Entering and seeing Carson Misty gives a smile and a wave. Drawing closer she catchs sight of Thirteen, than Reese and Ryder. She cant help but feel her heart beat a little faster not to sure what was going on. Though the twinkle was still in her eye she didnt want to cause a panic with Thirteen by panicking herself.

Sliding into the booth next to Carson Misty gives him a quick kiss before giving her greeting to the others.

"Looks like you are all having a part without me. Everything ok?"

As the credits on the movie start to roll Ryan lets out a yawn and streches. Not moving to much to bother Leo who was sleeping behind her a little and over her legs Ryan turns the top half of eher body to see if Leo was still awake. Seeing his eyes she gives a smile and runs her hand through his hair quickly.

"How ya feeling? Sore still I am guess. Would you like me to get you anything or make some lunch?"

Ryan didnt mind taking care of Leo while he was healing. She actully rather likes it. If a few months back she was asked to cook for someone other than herself she could of laughed. But not everything had changed and she didnt mind it one bit.

Cute cowboy

Trent sighs, seeming to think hard about what Angel was saying to him. He didn't know why this whole thing was so hard. All he can do is give a little nod. "See you around. Thanks for bandaging me up."

In the next moment, he's gone.

Heading past the row of bunkhouses and to the little path in the woods, Trent removes himself from the business of the ranch, like he often did. He would disappear for hours, being away from everyone, and they had learned not to worry about him. He wanted things to be like they used to be. He remembered how close everyone was at one point, and how he was a part of that. But even though he was forgiven and welcome... now, he still felt like an outsider.

Finding his familiar log, Trent eases down to sit, staring up at the thinning canopy of drying leaves.


Gunner forces a little grin to Bree and nods. "Yeah, sure. You too." Parting is quiet as he heads to his own car. He didn't really feel like talking right now.

Getting back to work, he sets about his tasks once again, but it's even worse. Not only was he throwing away his life's work because it had been a crock, he was upset now too. He tries to tell himself that he shouldn't have had a cat anyway. He'd been breaking the rules. And it was just a cat - an animal. She hadn't even been the smartest cat on the planet. Pretty dumb if she'd gone out and into the road. But even so... something about it still hurt.


"I got ten minutes." Carson folds his arms, standing at the table where Reese and Ryder were seated. Aerith and Dani would survive a few minutes on their own, especially while Mabel was helping with the register, but Misty was coming soon too, and he at least wanted a couple minutes to eat a quick bite with her.

Reese knows things are busy today so he tries to be brief. "Ryder, you're feeling useless and you're looking at a job at the zoo, correct?"

Ryder glance to the table beside them were Thirteen was waiting for their meeting to be over. He knew she didn't like it, but it was true. "Yeah."

"And... Carson, you keep turning down my offers to work on cases because you have to run the restaurant, right?"

"Yes." That was true as well. Carson didn't like being here all the time, but he like the stability enough that he'd been denying himself the action of the Elite, even though there were days he could taste it.

"Okay." Reese plants his hands on the table. "Carson, why don't you agree to be on call for special cases? You won't have to come in every day, but simply be on call for assignments where we need you."

"But what about-"

"On those days," Reese continues, "Ryder can come in and take care of things here just to fill in until you can come back." He looks to Ryder. "You would be contract labor as well, free to get your other job and no longer be tied down to the office, but still connected to the Elite."

Ryder blinks and looks hesitantly at Carson. Carson looks back with an equally baffled expression.

"Think about it," Reese concludes. "I don't want to lose either one of you and I known it mixes loyalties, but if this will let the Elite keep you in the wings, then I'm for it."

Carson looks up quickly as he ears the bell over the door ring and sees Misty. He gestures with his head that she's welcome to come over. "Well... I guess I don't mind that too much... Ryder's already been helping me out here on occasion and he's done a pretty good job."

Ryder smirks a little. "Well, thanks. It's been kind of fun. I'd have to talk with the head zookeeper to see if they would allow it. I might be able to get away with it since it's law-enforcement related, and if they had a standby keeper to take over when I had to leave." He glances over to Thirteen again. He had yet to figure out where she could go while he was working.


Jade grins as she playfully sashays up to Dan. "Of course I'm up before noon... otherwise I'd miss out on pitching manure and hauling hay bales around - who wouldn't want to get up early for that?"

Giving a light laugh, she stops to pet a mare who was sticking her head over the stall door, asking for some attention. Talking babyish to the horse, Jade speaks just loud enough so Dan can hear. "We both know it's really the cute cowboy and not the work that keeps us coming back to the barn, don't we? Yes, you're such a sweet baby, aren't you?" She plants a kiss on the mare's nose before turning back around.

A teasing glint remains in her eye, even though she moves on to a more serious topic. "I... saw my dad came back. Haven't talked to him yet though... kinda figured I should let him help find Dylan and then spring my question on him."


"Then, I connect these wires here and..." Scott fools around under the table in the corner of the dining hall. Most everyone had cleared out, and he was free to set up a workstation for Mick. He'd been there just a short while when he'd gained a young audience of one. Still on his back in a tangled mess of cords and wires, he points to the pliers a few feet away. "Hand me those pliers, will you, Beej?"

Noon

"Hasnt she had enough of that though? She just wants to know her family and belong. I know and see where your coming from and its not my place to change my mind. I was just saying what I felt is all."

Looking down at her paper work on her desk Angel was ready to start again before look up as Trent was about to leave. Part of her wanted him to stay It was nice talking to him again they always had good conversations. But she new it was his choice.

"Than stay longer, and get more of a taste for this side Trent don't just give up yet."

Looking up at Gunner as he gets up Bree can sence the mood change and it just makes her heart ack more for Gunner.

"Yeah you will. Call me when you want to do some star gazing."

Looking down again Bree picks at the table for a moment before looking up again and giving a small smile.

"Try and enjoy the rest of your day ok?"

Digging into her purse Bree finds some money and throws it on the counter along with the other from Gunner. Standing and going the same way he was.

Looking up to the sound of someone entering the barn. Looking around the stall a smile forms on Dan's lips as he see Jade. Stepping out into the isle and removing his hat throwing in on one of the rails she puts his hands on his hips.

"Well look who showed up. I thought for sure after that late night last night I wouldn't see you till at least noon."

Quirking a smile Dan was happy to see Jade. It was a nice break in the day and the company made time go by so much faster.

Soon?

Trent stops pacing to look at Angel, mulling over her own logic. "Maybe if Jasmine comes and I'm not here, it would be a good reality check for her."

Turning to leave, he hears her final statement, and he pauses with his hand on the doorknob. "Family doesn't always deserve to belong. I'd like to believe it's as simple as you say, but... I have yet to see how it works that way. I've been on the other end for too long."


Gunner doesn't move for a moment, other than gritting his teeth. His eyes remain down and he shrugs. "Ah well... I guess that's what I get."

Pulling back his hand, he stands from the table and fishes in his pocket to pay for the float. He didn't want Bree to have to pay for a half-eaten treat. "I gotta get back to work," he mumbles. "I'll see you soon?"

Sorrys

"She's a girl who dosnt know the word Trent. Someone who had been locked away for the better part of her life its only normal for her to have the hole in her heart."

Angel lets out a sigh as she stands the Pents where hard people, with thick skin and skulls who once they had an idea in there head it was hard to sway them.

"Maybe Katie dosnt have a right, but I guess I can deffilty say she is a Pent alright. You guys all have the same quality. You do what you think is right and no one can sway you. More than likly she inharited her Aunt's vision to see the unspoken."

She did feel bad for Trent, maybe his past wasnt the greatest, and maybe he had hurt her many times but the past was what it was and now was what it was. Her heart went out to him.

"The past never rests untill the wrongs are put right Trent. I just hope that if you do leave Jasmine doesn't come here looking for you because I don't think that would help her at all."

Letting out another small sigh Angel looks at Trent again and puts a soft hand on his shoulder. Before going back to her desk to sit down again.

"Your always welcome here Trent, and you know that. This is family, and family always belongs together."

Sitting at the table Bree was enjoying her time talking with Gunner. Though she didnt like talking about her family much but it was nice to share a little of her past with Gunner.

As Gunner goes to take his phone call Bree turns to her bag searching around for something. She thought she had brought the small toy with her but it looks like she hadnt only to be met by the next bit of new that told her maybe it was a good thing.

Hearing about what happened to Cat and seeing the look on Gunner's face it breaks Bree's hard. She loved animals and hated to see any of them die not to mention she new how much Gunner likes Cat.

"Oh Gunner, I am so sorry."

Reaching across the table Bree places her hand on top of Gunner's. She wasnt sure what else to say. She felt horrible but nothing seemed to sum everything up.

Fatal Accident

Trent's eyes remain down, and for a few moments, he's quiet. "Just because I found Jasmine, doesn't mean it was the plan. Obviously God allowed it to happen, but now I've at least been able to help her get a start as far as finances are concerned. That's enough... she doesn't need to know what kind of a father I am. I don't want to have to explain what happened and why. She should be satisfied with just getting her life back and not be worried about digging up the past. And Katie has no right to interfere."

Standing up, he paces in a little circle. "I didn't even know she knew. I asked that only a few people here knew, then that was it. And I had Ryder's word he wouldn't tell." As far as he knew, it was only Mick and Rosetta, Angel and Luke, Becky and Jim and Eric. He didn't think Jeff or Jay knew, and he didn't think the younger generation had been informed. That's how he wanted it - there was no point in spreading it around. But now he wondered if everyone knew it anyway. Secrets weren't easily kept in any of the families around here, and maybe that was fine. "But not Jasmine!"

Realizing he was finishing a statement that had not been voiced, he looks to Angel lamely. "For once in my life, all I want is peace... all I want is to be able to walk away from the past and leave it where it belongs. But at every corner, something comes to haunt me."


Gunner nods a little, listening to Bree. He liked to hear her talk. Learning a little more about her family, nothing surprised him.

"Good thing you and your uncle get along so well then. Seems he kinda likes keeping an eye on you like his own daughter."

His phone rings. Rolling his eyes, he looks at the number. Not recognizing it, he furrows his brow and apologizes to Bree. "Sorry. Hang on." Answering it, he listens. "Hello? Yes, this is he." He rolls his eyes and mouths "Brent" with annoyance.

During the next few moments though, his face changes. Something was wrong. Something had happened. His tone becomes quieter and subdued. "Oh I see. No, that's fine, um... Yes. Thank you for letting me know."

Shutting his phone, he stares at the table as if in another world, his face tight with the tension of his thoughts. "That was my neighbor."

He slips his phone back in his pocket and takes his float again, still not looking up at Bree. "Fire alarm went off in the apartment building. False alarm, but my apartment was checked. Cat got out."

Gunner swirls his straw around, watching the rest of the ice cream melt into the frothy rootbeer. "She got hit by a car."


"Naw... not really important." Leo tries to shrug it off. "Just something I was supposed to help with this weekend. There will be other times though."

He forces a smile, even though it was obvious that something had disappointed him. "A movie sounds good."

Getting up from the table, he walks slowly to the living room, sinking down in the corner of the couch. It didn't seem any way he sat was comfortable though, as he tries to sit so his ribs didn't hurt, but nothing seemed to work.

Rich and Famous

Angel rolls her eyes, she new now why Trent wanted to leave it was because if Jasmin came here to look for him He didnt want to be here. But she did have a hard time believeing Katie would just come forward and say hey guess what.

"Did Katie really say she was going to tell Jasmin about you? Or did she say she was going to lead her in the right direction Trent?"

Sitting next to Trent Angel did feel bad for him and couldnt imagen what was going on inside. He was trying to do what he thought was right, and he did have a point no one else should be in involved. But in a way she could see where Katie was right now too. She had just found out her father was not the man she thought was and almost lost he real dad. Giving a little sigh Angel looks up at Trent again.

"Going where people dont know you wont solve anything. By now you should know Trent running from the past does nothing but bite harder in the end. Things happen a reason that only God knows. Dont you think if you weren't meant to find your daughter you wouldn't have?"

Angel didnt want to push she just wanted to help Trent. They had been to close at one point in time for him not to still be her friends, and for her to care about him.

Sitting back for a moment as Gunner asks about her family Bree just thinks for a long moment. She could feel a churn in her stomach, she always hated talking about her family.

"Before that we didn't see much of each other. He lived here and I lived quite a ways away. It wasnt till a few years back I spent time driving here, for days, weeks and than finally I spent so much time here in Nevada that I figured I might as well move here."

Taking a sip of her float till there was nothing left in the cup she continues sucking through the staw till it made a loud noise. Finally finished getting the very last drop Bree puts the cup down.

"Before that well...there wasnt much before that. I didnt fit in with my family at home, and there way of life. I was to strange as they would say. My dad's a senator, and my mom is living the life of the rich and famous. Me, I like it here where I can work for what I went and have a job because I enjoy it."

Finishing up in the kitchen Ryan trys not to pay attachen to Leo's conversation on the phone. It was non of her never mind but she couldnt help over hear the strange conversation eather. Coming back over to the table Ryan sits.

"I hope it wasnt anything to important you missed out on."

Nodding at the phone as a sigh she was talking about whatever his phone call was. Taking note to the werry look on Leo's face Ryan new his body had been through alot and probley just wanted to relax and heal.

"How about we pop in a movie so you can relax?"

Claustrophobic

Leo's eyebrows rise at Ryan's insistence. "Um... okay then... I guess I'll stay for a while. I still need to make a few calls though." He grimaces. "I think my cell phone got smashed the other night."

Eli reaches around behind him to take the cordless off the wall and hand it to him. "All yours." He rises from the table, going to put his boots on, while glancing casually back at Ryan. "Gonna go for a ride. I'll be back in a while."

Leo has to stop and remember the number he's trying to dial. Once he's connected though, he tries not to let it bother him that he wasn't alone at this end of the conversation. "Hey, Jan. Yeah, it's Leo... I know, I know... I got into a bit of a scrape, I'm sorry I didn't show up.... No, I'm fine, but I won't be able to make it tonight. Nuh-uh... I know, but Chris will have to fill in for me. He's wanted to anyway. ...No, next Saturday I should be able to be back on schedule. Yeah. ....Don't worry about it. If anybody asks, just tell them I'm not feeling well - that much is true. ...No, I'm fine, don't worry about it. ...Okay. Thanks. Later, bye."

Ending the call, he sets the phone aside, trying to think if there was anyone else he needed to call. Even his brain seemed to hurt. Folding his arms, he lets his head down to rest on them. He'd slept all night - he shouldn't be tired.


Gunner's eyes find Bree's. He knew she meant it that he could call her any time, and it was a bit of a comfort, even though he knew he'd probably never take her up on it. "Thanks."

He takes another sip from his float, then looks at his watch. He'd barely been there but a few minutes, and already, he had a nagging feeling that he needed to get back to work. Or was it that he didn't want to be vulnerable today so he just wanted to escape to some place he wouldn't be thinking about himself? His leg starts bouncing again.

"So when I was looking at pictures at your uncle's, I saw lots of him and you in the last few years but.... not a whole lot before that..." He lets his phrase trail off, not wanting to pry, but wondering about the family connections.


Trent shrugs lamely at Angel's question. "I don't know... I just feel... claustrophobic or something."

He looks down at his hand, running a finger along the new bandage. That really wasn't the truth. "I've never belonged here... even after everything I've done to try and make up for the past I just.... I just don't fit. And now...." He stops, refusing to look back up at Angel. "Katie's gone to meddling and she's gonna do all but tell Jasmine straight out about me."

His shoulders drop. "If she wasn't my niece, I woulda had it out with her right there. No one has any right to interfere with my decisions for my personal life."

Trent knew he sounded awfully grouchy, and he tries not to be. "Maybe I just want to go somewhere where no one knows me, I don't know."

Always

Ryan rolls her eyes looking back at Leo.

"If I didnt know you hurt so much at the moment I'd slap you upside the head."

Washing up the few plates Ryan keeps her back to the other two until she was finished and drying her hands off. Looking at her brother she just shakes her head.

"If I had plans today I wouldn't have bothered to invite you to stay. So dont give me that I dont wanna bother you crap when you know darn well your not."

Ryan spoke her mind no matter what and she new it though her tone with Leo was differnt it that the softness to it still it stern showing she ment what she said.

It wasnt often Bree smiled in public but this was one of those time. Cocking her head a little bit she looked back at Gunner searching his eyes.

"In time, yes. Your body just has to adjust. It might take a little bit, but they will slowly stop."

Taking another sip of her float Bree felt bad for Gunner. The dreams that came were horrible, they were never fun for anyone no matter who they where.

"If you ever need someone to call when you wake up, I'll always listen."

Wrapping Trent's hand up Angel was a little surprised by his comment of leaving. He'd just got here not to long ago and he wanted to leave already?

"Why would you want to leave? Everyone likes having you around and I know Rosetta enjoys having her family close."

Finished with his hand Angel sits down in one of the chairs next to Trent to look up at him and search his eyes.

It had been a long time since the spark between them was there, but for many years that had shared much with eachother and been close. Even now there was still the small hints behind the eyes, and lines of knowing something more was going on. But how far should Angel push?

"Where would you go that you cant get here?"