Kenzie was only 4 when her mother died she was with Evelyn, Beth, and Kayce when Evelyn died. Her and Kayce were left behind so Beth could get help. That was over a decade ago. Kenzie is now almost 20 years old and still has nightmares about that day all these years later she refused to go to therapy cause usually they weren't that bad expect for tonight they got really bad she woke up in a cold sweat she padded down the hall to John's room quietly opening the door and getting in bed with him like she did as a little girl entangled herself with him like she wanted to hide John woke up just enough to know that it was her in his bed before driving back to sleep. The morning way too quickly for her, she had a death grip on John like if she let go, he'd be gone too. John woke up running his fingers through her hair and kissing her head. She was out he could tell she had been crying from the tear stains on her face. After a while, he needed to get up, but she wouldn't let him she kept a death grip on him. John: Cmon sweetheart, I gotta get up. This ranch ain't gonna run itself he said jokingly, trying to untangle himself from her