"There isn't." Rufus shot back, "But if there was hiding away wouldn't be in it." He ran a hand through his agitatedly.

"Look, Sloane, we're trying too. I know this is hard. All I'm saying is that it will keep being hard unless you face it - head on." It was what he told his teammates, his kids, after injuries. He wasn't going to let his own baby sister give up, slink away, as if she had given up on being her or Sadie. As if all she were was a ghost wandering through their lives haunting them with the what ifs and had beens.