[ She uses her palm to swipe away the fresh tears, offering the weakest smile of appreciation. If Frederick had left any other day, perhaps Raina could have dealt with it better. But with their whole world about to turn upside down, with their new hostage situation -- she hadn't wanted to be alone. She couldn't stand being alone in that apartment. Who cares if Will is crazy and may or may not be sending human organs to Chilton. At least he would be likely to understand this loss. ]

Just some water, please.

[ Raina walks into Will's home for the first time, a bit apprehensive. She really would rather avoid everyone and all the animals if she could. ]

It was...around seven. He had just stepped out to go to a quick interview and never came home. His name. It's not on the network. I assume that means he's gone and not...

[ In trouble. Kidnapped. In a life or death situation. At least not in this world. She lets out a shaky breath, a borderline sob as tears cloud her vision. Raina asks, so meek and afraid: ]

Do you think he'll come back?