Stephanie Mason climbed into the passenger side of Kitt's front seat. "Hi Kitt," she said with a sad smile.

"Stephanie," Kitt welcomed. "Michael is in the house if you are looking for him."

"No, I wasn't looking for him," Stevie replied. "Would you mind if I left something for Michael in your glove compartment?"

"Not at all," Kitt replied, opening it for her.

Stevie slowly reached behind her neck and unfastened the clasp of her necklace. She detached it from its place around her neck. Closing her fist around the chain, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Opening her watering eyes, she slowly placed the necklace into the compartment.

"Stephanie, are you alright?" Kitt asked, concerned.

Stevie brushed away her tears. "Yes Kitt, it is just that this is the first time I've taken that necklace off since...," she paused. "Kitt, is Michael happy here? I know Michael can't tell me the truth about what really happened to him. Why he has a new face, a new name. I don't need you to tell me either, I can wait till Michael is ready." She sighed. "I just want to know if..."

"It's okay Stephanie," Kitt consented. "I think I understand."

"Thanks Kitt," Stevie replied.

"In the beginning, I'd say Michael was very angry when we first started working together, But yes, he had started to become happy with his new life. But after he saw your picture in the paper, I would say he is very sad. Not sure of what he wants," Kitt paused. "He still is very much in love with you, and it is tearing him up inside that you will be leaving. He wants so much to go with you, but I do believe that over time he will start to become happy again."

"Thank you, that really means a lot to me" Stevie replied sadly, opening the door and climbing out. She walked over to the building to where Michael was silently waiting to say good bye.

***

Stevie glanced out the window to the fading image of Michael. I know there are reasons you can not tell me the truth, Michael Long. I hope we get to see one anther someday, maybe then you can tell me. Until then, She lightly placed her hand on the rear window, her tears still flowing down her face. With one final glance she turned around leaving Michael behind. Until then, I will start my new life, like you have yours. But remember Michael, you will always have the necklace to know that I will always love you.