Danita gets a text about where Tyron could be on her phone and as she looks at it she sighs and gets up "Thanks again for your help I think I have an idea of where he could be. I just hope he is there with Nina, I want to just make sure she is safe." She does a little bow and is getting ready to leave but stops and turns around "Umm, I know it might be a bit much to ask but do you think you can come with me just in case. I don't want to put myself in unnecessary danger and if you want to just wait in the car that would be fine." Danita inside thought about anniken. So far anniken has been quiet maybe she developed a soft spot for Tyron which in itself was crazy. Was he able to get something to have over her, there was a lot of things that the family didn't really know about the dollhouse but also anniken herself, she have his side that the family wanted to avoid if need be and she wanted to know why. The only way to be sure would be to see this in action but she needed Mariko to come with her, maybe use her as bait to drag Tyron out.

She gave a half hearted smile "You know us we are all a little crazy." The smartest thing would be to call the police but this family has a track record of not doing the most sane thing. "It's complicated, issue so I doubt people are going to listen to reason and have cool level heads. I'm going to go and I'll call you if anything happens." She gets on the phone and walks outside before getting in the car. Inside she talking to whoever on the other end while having the car started ready to go. It didn't somewhat surprise her that Mariko wasn't "into adventures" but that was some time ago that she heard it from Nina either way doubt has been planted and it was time to circle around for Tyron like her father wanted.

As she got to the car Danita was on the car getting the details on where Tyron could be. She unlocked the door to let Mariko in and smiled as she got into the car with her. Still, on the phone, she gets the address and driving to the spot you can hear her telling everyone not to do anything until she got there. The car drive had tension to it as you could hear the seriousness in her voice and the sure that no one gets in contact with him before she gets there. "I'm already on the way there now, okay," she says as she hangs up the phone and when she does she exhales to try to calm down she looks over at Mariko again "Thanks for going on this adventure with me, just get in the driver seat when I get out and if anything happens, drive off and let us deal with him okay I don't want anything to go south cause, he has a history of going out of control." They drive up to a dirty rundown apartment in the ghetto that has broken windows and thin wood sheet that is over the holes that glass should be.

Tyron has been laying low here as like a safe house. This was a house that he heard from a junkie and it was also a place that he hated being in. He couldn't just go to the police because of what happened but this was a little much even for him. Nina's family was everywhere trying to find him, and he couldn't say "Well she was getting choked out, so I defended her. What did you want me to do kill him?" He shook his head remember what happened in the bathroom "I knew I should have killed him when I had the chance. I should have killed him and then killed everyone else," Being on the run when you really haven't done anything...Okay he did kill a few people but that was self-defense, you would think they would just get the message and stop sending people his way but no. He looks out the little slits where the wood split so see a nice looking car pulling up and already had a red flag come up. He does to the bathroom and gets the gun that he hid back there and ready himself for anything.


Danita parks the car and opens the door "I know I was asking a lot to come here and I know it is really dangerous, I'm going to leave the keys in here and get out. You stay here in the car and if you feel like something has gone wrong call the cops and get to a safe area. Not particularly in that order, but I didn't know who else I could talk to about this. I know she talked about you a great deal, so I figure I could trust you with this but just know I am sorry about dragging you into this." She takes a deep breath as more cars come pulling in and guys get out of them for back up. She gets out and puts on her serious face as she walks into the building with the guys walking behind her.

It was a quiet and calm morning in the Wellington household. Jen was watching after their 2 year old son, Finn, as he was attempting to put the correct shapes into their designated spots, vocally voicing his dissatisfaction that the shapes weren't fitting the way he wanted them to. Jen just smiled as she looked over at him and then grabbed her cup of coffee from the kitchen table and moved it to the living room. She sat down on the sofa, placing her cup on a coaster, and decided to look through Twitter and Instagram via her phone.

Jen smiles when her husband comes downstairs. She had noticed how hard he had been working lately, but he still managed to be around to spend time with both her and their son. Since musically, things had been at a bit of a standstill for her, she found herself more comfortable being a mother and wife. Even though she had the itch to jump back into the studio, there was just nothing much there for her in inspiration. She hadn't written anything in months and was convinced she was going through a blank period at the moment. Still, she didn't have any complaints. When Scott kisses her cheek, she looks up from her phone, smiling warmly. "He's productive as ever. I think he gets that from you. Definitely future CEO in our presence," she says jokingly. "How's work going?"

"He'll have his mama's independent nature, obviously." Jen winks at him then laughs a little. The past few weeks had been especially hard on her husband which hadn't gone unnoticed by her. She felt like there was very little she could do to help and that it was just best if she were his support and shoulder to lean on when he wanted to tear his hair out. She reaches her free hand over and runs it through his hair, trying to reassure him. When he asks about her plans, she shrugs her shoulders. "I'm not sure. I-" Before Jen finishes her sentence, she pauses and then looks as if she's lost in her thoughts. After a few seconds, the corner of her mouth curls up a bit and she smiles. "Sorry...I just had a random thought just then. It was about Luke. I don't know why I had it but I did.." She tries to compose herself and then looks back at Scott. "But plans...I don't really have any. Maybe I'll take Finn for a walk and get some air. You should get out of the house too."

Jen hadn't mentioned Luke in forever, so she could see how it caught Scott off guard. Ever since his passing, she hasn't talked about how she felt with anyone, not even her husband. She sometimes struggled with the fact that he was still gone. Oftentimes, she'd find herself about to send him a text or call, until the realization hit her. Not many people knew just how close the two of them were but his passing had a significant impact on her. It was also another reminder that she had to keep being on the straight and narrow path, not just for herself but for her family. She couldn't bare to think of leaving Scott and Finn on their own. Although, she wasn't sure why he popped into her mind at that moment. She just shrugged it off and figured it was nothing. "I think it will be good for us and I'll punch them myself if they get near Finn. He shouldn't have to be confined to this house just because of ignorance." Jen was well aware of Scott's low tolerance when it came to the media and their constant prying into their private lives. In fact, Jen was known to make her feelings known to them pretty clear on an occasion or two. If anything, having Finn around her when they did swarm made her even more fiercer and protective. "I'll go put on some clothes that aren't old Weekend t-shirts and sweatpants then. Give me a few." She hops up from the couch and heads upstairs to their bedroom.

As Jen makes it to the top of the stairs, she hears him call after her. "He likes it when his daddy dresses him!" She smiles then continues on. In the bedroom, she puts on a nice short sleeved black v-neck and some black leggings. She put her hair up into a messy bun and grabbed some Nike sneakers. She then went into Finn's room and grabbed a few things to pack in his bag. Jen was almost shocked at how accustomed she had become to being a mother. She felt like it was some sort of calling in her life and it made her even more focused and driven. As she packed, she couldn't shake Luke from her mind. She wasn't sure why but it was like something was wanting her to remember him. Maybe since next month was the anniversary of his death. "Luke..are you trying to tell me something?" She whispered to herself as she placed some toys in the bag.