Grief . One of the worst feeling a person can have. The hurt it causes can crush you, or it can make you stronger. Joy. One of the best feelings you can have. Yet out of the two emotions, the most painful one seems to be present more, at least in the Kingdom anyway....

Roz Tillville had lost the most important thing in her life, her husband. Chris was killed in a car crash, leaving her alone. Not wanting to return home, she decided to go to her cabin in the hills. She looked out over the hill side, yearning for him to return. Yet he would never. She had cried for too long, and now her eyes were dry. She couldn't cry anymore.

Holly Sundale had arrived home with her child. She had given birth to a baby boy, but the name was still a mystery. Dawn had left her alone to get some rest, but Holly couldn't. The labour was painful, and she still hurt from it. The feeling of shame hung over her, as she had no idea how to tell her friends what had happened. She and Dawn had sneaked the baby in, not for Sam to find out, and spread it to others. Holly's little secret lay in its crib, dreaming of what baby's dreamed of. Holly could not decide if she was happy, or if she was angry. She was confused over this little life, that she had started only a few days ago.

Toffee Waterday picked up the phone on her motel nightstand. "Hello?" she said, her voice croaky as she had just awoken. "Toffee, its Noah Snowstep. I am calling to tell you you got the job," he told her. Toffee woke up at that point. "Really? Oh wow. I cant believe it, that you so much," she said, beaming with joy. "One thing though. Could you start today?" he asked. Toffee though about what her day could have been, sleeping or walking around with nothing to do. "Sure," she said. "See you soon!"

Toffee got to the office as soon as she could, and started work. She sat at a computer, trying to fix a problem when Wes came over to her. "Hey Toffee." Toffee was startled. "Hey Wes. I got the job." "That explains why you are used a computer anyway," Wes joked. "How are you?" "Fine. Happy I have this job!" she said. "This damn thing, print, print!" she yelled. "Need a hand?" he asked, as the printer started to moan. "Guess not." "Thanks anyway. Hey, I am moving into my new place tonight, would you help me out moving things?" she asked.

"Sure," he said. "Well, how about I drive you home and you can changed, then we can go over to the house," she suggested. "Sure. Good thing I didnt bring my car today, I was going to ask someone for a ride home," he told her. "Well, I have to get to my office. See you later," Toffee said as she left the room.

Ming Stonewalk opened her front door, and was greeted by two detectives. "Mrs. Stonewalk. I am arresting you on suspicion of the murder of Matthew Stonewalk..." As he spoke, Ming started to shake. How had this happened? She was so careful. The red haired man put handcuffs onto her, and she was shown to the police car.