The sight that greeted Caroline as she opened the door was not what she expected from her brother. Gone was the angry brother of before, even the brooding brother was preferable to this - this being the brother who once again looked as lost and broken as he had when he had stumbled home that fateful day. “Shawn?” She repeated softly, unforged concern ringing clearly in her tone. She shut the door behind her and came around to her brother side of the desk coming to a stop just to the side of him, her hand laying softly on his shoulder. “What is it?”