Her hand tapping lightly against the steering wheel, Becca glanced out the window. She was parked at the side of the road, waiting for Johnny and Navaya to emerge from the airport. Despite how hard she tried, she couldn't push the memory of her last conversation with Leo out of her mind. It had been their last because she hadn't spoken to him afterwards. Almost like she had forgotten how to. And if she had, what would she say? After all they shared last time, her mind felt like a scrambled puzzle begging to be put together.