Ryan walked out of the elevator with a box of evidence in his arms. Maggie was standing at reception, talking with a man. She looked uncomfortable. Ryan walked up to them. "Hey. Am I interrupting something?"

Maggie looked up at him. "Um, Ryan... No.. Is everything... Is something wrong?"

"I just want to ask you something." Ryan looked over to the man. "Hi, I'm Ryan Wolfe. Can I help you with something?"

The man shook his head. "No, thanks. Maggie's been a great help."

"Uh, Ryan, this is Peter. Peter, this is my husband, Ryan."

"We're seperated."

"Well, Mags, I'll meet you outside."

Maggie nodded. Then turned to Ryan. "So what's up?"

"Who was that guy?"

"What's it to you?"

"I was just curious." He looked behind him then back. "So Calleigh said that she saw you at the firing range. Are you alright?"

"Why? Do you care or are you planning on killing me and make it look like suicude?"

"I married you for a reason... I loved you and I still care about you. I'm just looking out for you."

Maggie sighed and looked up at Ryan, her eyes scared. "He's out of jail," she whispered.

Delko, Calleigh and Natalia walked up to them. "We're gonna grab a drink. You guys coming?" Natalia asked.

Ryan nodded. "Just a second." He turned to Maggie. "Give me a hand." He led her into the evidence locker room. "What's going on?"

Helping him lift the boxes up to the shelf, Maggie told him. "I need to defend myself."

"Are you really gonna kill him if he comes back?"

"You would have killed him if Horatio hadn't come in when he did."

"He was raping you..."

"Yeah. Ry, I'm scared."

Ryan looked at her. In her eyes, he saw her innocence and her honesty. He nodded. "Nothing's gonna happen... He's not even here. He doesn't even know where you are."

"I know, but--"

Ryan shook his head. "No buts." Ryan looked out at the group. "You coming?"

Maggie shook her head. "I'm meeting my friend."

He left her standing alone in the room.