She smiled, nodding, wondering for the first time what it would be like to have a home you wanted to go back to. She knew she would like to see her father again, and Bart, dear old Bartholomew, but whether she was up to seeing her mother had always made her dismiss the whole idea as a waste of time.
"Great, that'd be great then. I'll let you know, or well, I'm guessing you'll probably notice when we find him, because yeah, between his brother, girlfriend, twin daughters and me?" She laughed, a little hint of concern sneaking into the tone belying the fact that she was starting to worry. "It'll be all over the network."