"Leo? What are you doing here?" I ask surprised to see him here."I told you we needed to talk, and we can't do it at home." He is right, there is always someone around."Fine." I say as I walk to the nearby chairs and we sit down."So, when did your memories come back?" Straight to the point, I see."After the wedding." I say and his mouth hangs open."Why? Why would you hide that?" I guess it's hard to understand for someone who hasn't been in my shoes."My past, or at least the past I share with Domenic is filled with troubles. Troubles that I wanted to leave behind me in order to live a happy life." He shakes his head in disagreement."And you can't do that by telling the truth. There is more to it, you don't want to face the past, that is the real problem." How did he manage to know me so well?"There is so much more to the story apart from what you read in that file, Leo. A lot happened between Domenic and me, a lot of hurtful things were said and done." Leo contemplates the thin

"Do you think I should call them? I will call them." I say to Domenic as we drive."Autumn you called them half an hour ago. Prue is fine, just relax and enjoy the trip." I do want to relax, but something inside my chest is unsettled and I can't shake it off."I know, and besides it is not like we are going to the other end of the world, it's a two-hour drive. I just miss her so much." The house we are going to is a courtesy of Anthony's grandfather that Summer passed onto us. It's far away to get disturbed yet close enough to go back in case it is needed."I miss her too. But I am also very excited about spending some alone time with my wife." He says as he puts his hand on my thigh while he drives."Careful there, you don't want us to crash." I say even tho I part my legs just enough for his fingers to brush the inside of my thigh. "I can't wait to see the house, Summer said it was a 1920s Spanish-style home." And I for one love everything Spanish. They make very durable bed frames.

As I come downstairs I recognise the smell of what Domenic was cooking and laughter got the best of me. "I can't believe Anthony thought you how to make his "Fuck" carbonara." The "Fuck" carbonara is actually the first dish Anthony ever made in his life and he used it to, impress girls."I believe he called it the "No way you can fuck this up" carbonara," Domens said as he stured the pasta in the pan."I don't want to scare you but there is a pretty thin line in which a carbonara can become a fried egg with pasta around it." I say as I have tried to do it myself a couple of times."Just wait until you try it." He says as he twirls the spaghetti and puts it on a plate before handing it to me." I do have to admit it looks very appetizing."I almost forgot,..." He takes some freshly crushed pepper and sprinkles it on top."Very professional of you." I say as I twirl some spaghetti on my fork and try it."How is it?" Domenic asks with anticipation."I have to be honest here..." I say as I

"What are you talking about? How can she be missing?" I start yelling. "You were right, all this time you were right." Dad says and I know exactly what he means. It's the nurse. It had to be. "Autumn, what is happening?" Domenic asks me as he takes my hand. "Prue is missing, the nurse took her." I say and Domenic grabs his chest as if someone stabbed him. "We need to go home now!." I yell and he struggles to put the keys in the ignition. "Dont drive all the way here, I sent someone hours ago to come pick you up. Just go to the house and let Miguel take you home. The police are already here." Dad says as I try to gather my thoughts and Domenic starts the car. "Drive to the house, Dad sent Miguel to pick us up." I say and Domenic hits the reverse and drives us out to the road. "Drive safely, please remain calm. We are going to get her back." Of course, we are. No other option comes into play. I don't find anything to say and just end the call, I think I am still in shock."What di

It's Alice's mother. And everything gets tied down back to Gregory. That's what she wanted Prue, to get back at him. "Yes." Gregory says and the second he hears her voice I see his eyes change to rage telling me I am right in my conclusion. "You bitch, don't you dear touch a hair on her head." He growled at the phone as Domenic pulled me to his chest. "I'll do whatever you want but you better not touch Prudence." She wouldn't hurt a little baby, after all, she is also a mother, so she wouldn't be able to, right? "I'll be there." He says before the line gets cut and he lowers the phone from his ear. "What did she want?" I ask. "She wants me to bring her money in exchange for Prudance, and she wants an escape boat." A boat, so she has to be close to the shore."The call got cut out, we weren't able to get a location." The policeman says but Gregory doesn't seem too worried about that. No, he knows where she is. "What did she say? Will she call again?" Domenic asks, clearly not s