When I explain myself, Detective Riley just smiles. He looks surprised by what I said, but not in a bad way. I guess he was expecting me to say that I want nothing more than for my boys to show up, because what parent doesn't want to be with their kids? But it would be too selfish. I didn't choose to be here, sure. And if my boys showed up, I don't have any control over that. Really, my wishes are nothing more than that: wishes.

But I can at least make the sensible wish. This city can keep me for as long as it wants, if it really wants, but please — don't let it harm my boys.

I smile back at Detective Riley. I can't deny that it makes me feel good to be complimented, especially by a man that I would compliment in return.

"I am," I admit, grinning. "You are smart for noticing. But you are quite the man too, Detective Riley. And one with a good eye."

I feel... better, somehow.

"So what are you up to today?"