Disclaimer:The characters aren't mine; I'm just borrowing them for a while for my own and your entertainment!

A/N: This is my first time writing for this show, so I apologise if the characters aren't quite right, please don't judge me to harshly. Enjoy and reviews are always welcome!

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Sandra rolled her eyes. For the past half an hour, Strickland had been blaring at her about the current case. She was afraid he would burst a vocal cord.

The blonde watched as her boss left her office in a hurry. She slumped her shoulders in defeat. "Shit shit shit," Sandra swore as she grabbed her bag and coat.

"Governor," Gerry called.

"Don't, just don't" she muttered, shaking her head.

"Governor," Gerry called again just as Sandra was standing at the door.

"What?" She snapped, spinning around.

"You have a visitor," he said meekly as he nodded his head towards the couch. The blonde looked over at the couch's direction and her breath hitched. There sat a woman she hadn't seen in a lifetime. Something inside Sandra began to melt away as she stared at the woman she loved.

"Hi," the brunette quietly greeted.

"Hello," Sandra coldly greeted back as all the memories came flooding back.

"Can we talk?" the woman asked, getting to her feet.

"I'm on my way out. I need to sort something out," Sandra answered, slightly turning back to the door.

"It's ok. I came without warning," the woman said, her body slumping in defeat.

"You did," Sandra mumbled under her breath. The woman met Sandra at the door, she pushed a piece of paper into the blonde's hand before continuing up the stairs and out of sight. Sandra glanced down at the paper then up at her team, watching the strange proceeding before quickly turning their attention elsewhere.

Once Sandra had reached her car, she stared down at the piece of paper she was holding onto tightly. She quickly saved the number into her phone. Sandra heart began to race as she stared down at the two buttons beside each other. Call or Message. 'If I was to call, what the hell would I say?' she thought to herself. 'Maybe it's just best to send a quick text saying who it is' She decided. Hi Jaz, It's Sandra. She quickly typed out and placed her phone down, waiting for a response. Hi Sandra, I thought you had something you needed to attend to? A text buzzed moments later. I do. Can we meet up at the Old Castle pub in about in hour? I should be finished by then. Sandra quickly replied. Ok. Came the response almost immediately. Sandra dug her phone in her bag so she didn't have time to change her mind and chicken out. She started the car and drove off so she didn't have time to think anymore about it and be a nervous wreck.