She sat in her apartment starring at the picture in her hands. So many memories, so many dreams not completed.

She had spoken briefly to Jenna's mother that day before she left back for LA. In all the years she had known her friend and her family they held no secrets. And the one that Jenna did tell her once along time ago she still wasn't convinced of. But now as she sat there and Shadow rested his head on her lap to give her some comfort she re thought what she knew and didn't. Her mother was hiding something from her that day. And she knew it was something to do with how Jenna disappeared.

Her friend had tried to tell her back then about witches and warlocks. Evils that lived among us. Joanne was the sensible one and shrugged it off. It was a phase her friend was going through. Jenna had tried to explain that her family were keepers of some ancient charm that she would receive when she became of age. Her heritage passed down to her. But again she shrugged it off. But what if it was true. What if something evil did live among us and had killed her friend?

Joanne Sheridan looked down at Shadow, "Another mystery for me to solve in San Francisco I'd say."

Her dog looked up at her with his big brown eyes and gave her a deep bark. He was there for her.

She sat at her desk looking over some information that came across her desk recently. Everything she had seen and read the last few years were starting to come together. Now she had more to go on and a solid lead to follow.

"Sheridan. My office. Now." His voice almost echoed across the near empty squad room. A place of usual hustle seemed quiet now as the day came to a near close and the night shift started on.

She looked up briefly wondering what her captain wanted right when she was getting ready to go home.

She made her way into his office and went to sit down.

"Don't bother you won't be here long enough to get comfortable." He sat at his own desk and opened a file that was lying on the top. "You still want that transfer to San Francisco, even though your dad is gone to Arizona now?"

"Yes sir."

"Then it's yours. They had an officer relocate and need a detective to fill the void." He looked up at her before letting himself say anything else. "Look Sheridan. I know one of the reason you want up there is to look more into your brothers death."

"And the disappearance of my friend." She added in for him

He starred at her waiting for her to finish so he could. "Don't let either one of those become an obsession with you. You're a good cop. Don't screw this up."

She wanted to say something back. Screw it up. He was her brother and her best friend for god sake. But she held her tongue. "I won't. It's been an honour to serve under you sir."

"Like I said you're a good cop. I'll miss you around her." He reached across and shock her hand before she took the folder he handed to her and she turned and walked out the door. Now maybe she would get some real answers and to the truth of what happened in San Francisco nearly 7yrs ago. And she had a feeling deep down inside that the Halliwell's had something to do with both mysteries.

She walked into the station house and cast her eyes around what would now be her new work 'home' as she liked to call it. After all her work was her life. She spent a good many hours at work even when she was off. She spotted the man she had met once before at her fathers retirement, her brothers partner, Darryl Morris she recalled his name. How much do you know Morris?" her thoughts betraying her promise to her old captain.

"Can I help you?"

She turned into the young face beside her, seeing how young he really was, rookie she thought. "Um I'm looking for your captain. I have a transfer."

"Sure right this way." He turned and led her through the brief squad room.

The officer before her knocked briefly then opened the door, "Captain."

"What now?"

"Um there's a lady here to see you. Something about a transfer."

He looked up, "Let her in," he watched as she stepped through his office door, "You Sheridan?"

"Captain. I can start right away if you like."

"I do like." He took her file and sat back down after politely shaking her hand. "This towns going crazy. Though I think it has been for awhile now."

"Captain?"

"I don't know something about a high school reunion going crazy and a well known citizen in the middle of it." He shuffled some papers. "You can set yourself up with the desk by the window. Get familiar with a few things and in a couple days of so I'll get you a partner. Just get caught up on what's going on around this town."

She waited for him to say anything more but as he didn't she got up and let herself out. she cast her eyes at the desk by the window and settled her purse in the drawer. She noticed a few officers watching her but she said nothing to them. She had the next couple days to get settled and get some connection and info on what happened to Andy and Jenna.

By the end of the day she found out, not really to her surprise, that the disturbance at the reunion was started by none other then Phoebe Halliwell.

She placed her coffee cup on her desk and looked at the file that the officer gave her, "She's a well known advice columnist. I bet her paper isn't to thrilled."

"They haven't commented as of yet. And they probably wont. As much as they can smell a story they'll protect her. She's done wonders for that paper."

"I bet. I should surprise her. I know her sister."

HE looked at her briefly, "You mean you knew her?" he said not really sure why he was explaining if she knew Prue.

"I met her at my Dads once at a BBQ."

"So you don't know that she was murdered a few years ago."

Joanne Sheridan looked at the officer beside her, "What?"

"Her and a prominent doctor were killed at their own house. No clues as to who it was. the inspector investigating figured who ever it was, was after the doctor and she was in the wrong place at the wrong time. "

She turned to look out the window. "No, I never knew. Dad never said."

"I'm sure he knew. He was still close to them even after he moved to Arizona."

"Memories maybe." She thought out loud. But what she kept inside was yet another mysterious death at the residents of the Halliwell's. Another death for her to look into. What were these 'sisters' into that now cost them one of their own.