At work, Peter found it extremely difficult to keep images of Elizabeth and their morning shower out of his mind; in fact he found it extremely hard not to think of her period. After all it was her case her was working.

"Peter!"

"Peter!"

Looking up-realizing Johnson was talking to him

"Hmmm"

"Where did you go man?"

'Nowhere, what's up?"

"We got another, this time the witness was not so lucky."

Peter and his partner got up to leave the pit, and head downtown to their new crime scene.

Back at the office Peter and Johnson were going over everything in the conference room, when a lab tech came in – handing them a photo he was able to get from surveillance camera. Peter announced he would call Elizabeth in- have her look at the photo to see if it was the same suspect.

Still in the conference room, with Johnson, Hughes -Peter noticed that Elizabeth had walked in; going down to the pit to meet her, she could quickly tell that his call wasn't a social one.

While in the conference room, Peter handed Elizabeth a photo that the techs were able to get.

Elizabeth felt her stomach turn when she saw the photo.

"That's him!"

Reece wanted to make sure asking

"You're sure that's him."

"Yes. That's him... did you catch him?"

Reece continued telling Elizabeth that there was another scam -but this time a witness was killed.

Elizabeth looked up at Peter, noticing his stone face.

"Do you think I'm in danger?"

Reece quickly answered

"At this time- we have nothing to suggest he might come back for you."

Peter then interrupted, making statement which she could tell it was directed more towards Hughes than her. "But you interrupted his scam; you know what he looks like."

Hughes looked sides ways at Peter-he knew the point Peter was trying to make.

Hughes continued talking with Elizabeth.

"It's better to be safe than sorry. It might be good idea if you don't stay alone, stay with a friend or family member until we catch this guy. If you notice anything out of the ordinary call Agent Burke, or Agent Johnson here- they can take good care of you."

Once Reece finished talking to Elizabeth, he and Johnson proceeded into his office which joined the conference room. Peter was still standing there with his stone face. Not saying a word, he finally set down next her at the head of the table.

It was his stone face of concern that was scaring her more than the news she just received.

"Until we catch his guy, you're with me or with your friend Dana, your sister, anyone, just not alone ok?

Reaching across the table, grabbing him by the arm, she felt herself trying to re-insure him more than herself.

"It will be fine. You'll catch him."

Pausing, looking back into the pit.

"I have just a few more things to do, but in a few minutes Dinner?"

"Italian?" she quested with a smile.

"I do owe you Italian."

Getting up, he left the room to join Reece, and Johnson; she could hear the three men talk-almost in a whisper, most likely about her.

While she was waiting; she saw the crime scene photos of the dead woman, and she suddenly felt sick to her stomach.

Later at dinner, she could still see the concern written all over his face, she found herself re-assuring him again, when she decided to change the mood of their evening, suggesting drinks after dinner.

(Well really anything to get his mind off his case) she thought.