The door was early closed by the time what she had said registered to him. He caught it before it slammed shut and stopped it, opening it back up slowly. He looked silently into her eyes for what seemed forever to him "Becca" he asked quietly. "Is that you?" he questioned again. Letting go of the door and standing there looking at her.<br/><br/>His eyes scanned her face again and again, "where?".... "what?"... "How did?"... He stepped back a few steps into his apartment. "Come in..." he said as he stepped back a few steps.<br/><br/>He almost felt dizzy, all the emotions he'd pushed inside himself for so many years were on the verge of surfacing. He felt a cold sweat coming over him as he took this all in. "Where's mom?" he asked, looking out into the hallway hoping to see a second person, but no one was there.