"Sam listen to me." Andy said as they drove down Quincy street. "I'm telling you, cherry would not look good in the dining room. Oak would look better."

"I'm hearing you McNally. But the cherry is cheaper. Wouldn't you rather save some money?"

Andy smiled. "And what might this extra money be spent on?" She asked as Sam turned left, heading to the station.

Sam chuckled. "I'm sure we could think of something. Remember McNally, soon it won't be just the two of us."

Pulling into the parking lot Andy unbuckled her seat belt and leaned over to kiss Sam. "How could I forget?"

Together they walked into the barn. "Sam." Traci said as she spotted them. "Got the results back from the lab. The bag had traces of meth and fingerprints matching one David Mason. Arrested multiple times on charges of petty theft and possession. I got him in interview three." She walked away.

"See you after shift." Sam said.

"Bye." Andy said with a kiss.

"Hey, Liv."

"Ya Peter." Olivia replied without glancing up.

"Don't you think it's time to go to bed. We do have an early start tomorrow."

"Peter don't be silly, it's only 9:30."

Peter walked over and nudged Olivia's chin up to look her in the eye. "No Liv, it's almost midnight. I woke up and you still hadn't come to bed."

Olivia sighed. "Sorry Peter. I must have lost track of time."

"Hey its fine. Olivia, what's bothering you?"

Olivia leaned back in her chair. "Today Peter. It's been five years."

Peter sighed. "Oh Liv." He pulled her in for a hug. "You can't think like that. I can't imagine what you are going through right now. But I need you, we need you, and whatever you're thinking isn't going to change anything."

Together they stood and began making their way to the bedroom, turning off the lights and double checking the locks.

"I think I'll stop by tomorrow." Olivia stated as they settled into bed together.

"Need me there?" Peter mumbled as he dozed off.

"No, but thank you Peter. I love you."

"And I you. Night Olivia."

Sam sighed. Hours of questioning and he was getting nowhere. Stepping of out the room he headed over to his desk.

"Anything?" Traci asked as he walked in and sat down.

"No. Denies that the bag is his and that he was the one making the deal." Sam shifted through the paper on his desk. "Nash you seen the crime scene photos?"

"Ya, check under the blue file. Put them there yesterday because Leo was here."

"Thanks." Sam shifted through the photos looking for anything they might have missed. "Hey did the suspect have a watch or wallet when you brought him in?" He asked.

"No, why?"

Sam stood and showed the image to Traci. "I think I just found evidence to tie David to the crime scene. C'mon lets go for a drive."

They drove in silence until they reached the crime scene. A tall run down house with a wrap around porch and broken shingles. Hard to believe they just cracked a meth lab within it walls.

"Swarek what are we looking for." Traci asked as they entered the front door.

Sam led them into the would be dining room. "When you brough David in he didn't have his wallet or watch on him. In the photos I noticed a set of keys, a watch, and a wallet. Why would he take all that off if he was just buying?"

"He wouldn't." Traci said as Sam put a pair of gloves on and knelt to grab something from under the table.

Sam yanked a mask out from underneath the table. "Exactly. He would only do so if he was the one cooking. I bet if we check the mask for prints they would be covered in David's."

"I'll call the lab so they rush the results." Traci said as she turned and took out her cellphone. Hearing no response she turned only to find her partner gasping for breath on the floor. "Sam!" Traci yelled as she knelt next to him. Picking up her phone she dialed in. "This is Officer Nash. OFFICER DOWN. I need a bus to 223 Kingston Ave. Repeat OFFICER DOWN."

Olivia knelt down in the grass. "Hey Charlie, how ya been?"