"it's okay." Veronica said, holding her arms out. She was hoping to at least get to hold her nephew tonight. "There was a fire in my apartment last night." She told her sister, biting on her lip. "Most of my stuff is completely torched." And she had nowhere to go, but she was not going to impose on them. "And then I got called in to deal with a triple homicide, things just keep piling up."