lmao it's hard to know the expressions on them with no lables i'm too lazy to lable
Mick sat down, but everything felt as if it were going in slow motion. She felt sick to her stomach, and for a moment everything went blank. When it came to grief, Mick wasn't the best at dealing with it. In the mass of confusion, she heard that Wyatt would be all right. Thank God. But Emma was gone.
"I'll call him," Mick said flatly as she moved to get up, tugging her hand away from Beckett's. She needed to get out of the waiting room, she all ready felt much too suffocated.
Before either Micah or Beckett could say anything else, she turned to leave, heading down the hall to go out into the parking garage where she took her cell out of her pocket and dialed up Liam's number.
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