Sandra walked into the chief police's office and she saw the man fidgeting on one of the office's couches when he felt a movement behind him he turned.
His expression softened when he saw the woman walking towards him and his heart ached, knowing what she had gone through a lot in just one night, he knew that the horrible scene she just witnessed might have triggered something in her.
"I..I.. didn't..," Sandra stutters not knowing what to explain to Dylan but what she doesn't know was that man doesn't need any explanation from her.
"It's fine," Dylan says pulling the weak Sandra to himself and enveloping her in his warm embrace.
Sandra burst into tears and she started wailing uncontrollably without even knowing why but her brain kept telling her that she should just cry.
Dylan knew that she needed time to give her time to grief because he knew she wasn't just grieving the death of Priya but the death of her father that she also witnessed too.
