Danny had come home to his boys. He had come home to Sunday dinners.
Frank had followed the breadcrumbs. He walked into the gym and saw Jamie sitting on a bleacher, a coffee cup in his hand. Down on the court, Jill was shooting basketball hoops. Her movements were jagged but athletic. Blue Bloods 11x13
She was shivering, wrapped in a threadbare army surplus jacket, her eyes darting between the dark sky and the puddle at her feet. To any other cop in the 29th precinct, she was just another voucher, another EDP (Emotionally Disturbed Person) to be processed and forgotten. Danny had come home to his boys