Title: Women's Murder Club – Tying Up Loose Ends

Author: D M Harper

Summary: Holding on to the past after narrowly surviving being kidnapped by the "Kiss-Me-Not" serial killer, Inspector Lindsay Boxer prevents herself from moving on and finding happiness. A/U

Pairings: Lindsay Boxer & Original Female Character

Rating: Mature readers only 15+

Disclaimer: With nothing better to do, why not take a television show and dabble with the characters? All characters created by Elizabeth Craft & Sarah Fain remain their property and other original characters I stake a claim on those. No financial gain is created by this story nor is any copyright infringement intended to 20th Century Fox Television or Rat TV. This is a tale of fiction purely formulated for entertainment and contains consensual sexual interactions between two females.

A/N: Please review and keep the Muse going, she gets waylaid sometimes.


Chapter 7

Potrero Hill, Friday September 12th 2008

Lindsay woke when her cell phone alarm sounded and she reached across to find the right side of the bed was occupied by Martha. Opening her eyes, she gave the faithful hound a pat then got out of bed and pulled on a robe.

Walking into the living room, she was perplexed to find Caitlin propped up on the sofa and sound asleep. There was an ice pack under her tank top and a throw rug covering her lower body.

Lindsay saw the half empty container of water and pill bottle on the low table and assumed her girlfriend had woken in pain and didn't want to disturb her. Turning, the brunette went to the bathroom and prepared for work.

She left a note on the coffee table after taking Martha out into the backyard for ten minutes.

-o-

After a twelve minute drive, Lindsay pulled into the Hall of Justice staff parking lot and headed straight for the coffee stand. Ordering her usual blend plus a cinnamon muffin, she pivoted and narrowly missed walked into Jacobi.

"Hey, slow down girl," he said.

"Hi and sorry about that."

"You're forgiven," replied Warren before paying for his coffee. "I spoke to your father last night and he sounded very relieved."

"He is and I'm so glad it's all worked out."

The partners ascended the stairs and made their way to the Squadroom. A dozen heads turned in their direction and Lindsay asked, "Why are they grinning and staring at us?"

"Some of the guys started a betting pool on you."

"What for this time?"

"On how long it would take for you to start dating after Raynor."

Rolling her eyes, Lindsay huffed, "You have got to be kidding me?"

"No, but at least it's not as bad as the time they bet on when you would sleep with him."

"Jesus, they need to get a life."

Jill strolled up behind them, "Good morning you two."

Lindsay sat at her desk and replied, "Morning Jill."

Dipping his head, Jacobi replied, "Good morning Counsellor."

Jill handed over a folded sheet of paper to Lindsay, "There's your search permission for Grant Tapper's home. His wife gave me consent this morning when her husband failed to come home last night."

"Thanks Jill."

The DDA moved closer to her friend, "I gather from all those little displays of affection last night between you and Caitlin, it's safe to assume you are back together."

Lindsay blushed brightly, "Yes we are and I couldn't be happier."

With a sly smile, Jill inquired, "Have you and Caitlin slept together yet?"

Lindsay looked away, "I'm not answering that question." She turned to Jacobi and asked, "You ready to go?"

"I sure am Partner."

The blonde sniggered before joining the two departing Inspectors, "I'll take that as a yes Boxer."

-o-

Caitlin felt a weight on her right thigh and prised her eyelids apart. Martha was resting her chin on the blonde's leg and wagging her tail.

"I guess you'd like to go out girl?" Removing the ice from her chest, Caitlin tossed back the blanket and slowly got to her feet. She went into Lindsay's bedroom and dressed in an old pair of FBI Academy track pants and painfully put on a white polo shirt. Tears sprang to her eyes when she put on a pair of socks and runners.

Wiping up the remnants of teardrops, Caitlin returned to the living room, picked up her cell phone then went to the kitchen to retrieve Martha's lead from the hook on the purple painted wall next to the refrigerator.

Martha was patiently sitting at the door and Caitlin scratched her behind both ears before heading downstairs. Caitlin walked around to the backyard and opened the gate and Martha took off and commenced sniffing the ground. As the collie loped around happily, Caitlin picked up the shovel resting by the backstairs and cleaned up the lawn.

By the time she re-entered the apartment, her chest was throbbing and she was in dire need of medication. While picking up the pill bottle, she found the note from Lindsay. Smiling, the blonde took two tablets and washed them down with half a bottle of water. Feeling slightly restless, she called her parents and chatted for over an hour before fetching Martha and settling on the sofa to watch a movie.

Once the film was done, she reread the message Lindsay had left and felt the tingling begin in her chest.

Good morning,

I hope my tossing & turning didn't

force you onto the sofa.

I'll call during a break & bring

more ice home with me.

Love,

Lindz

Caitlin jumped when her phone rang then swore unreservedly as she stretched out to grab it. "Hi Lindsay," she answered in a quite tone.

"Hey, are you okay? You sound like you are in pain."

"I'll be okay; I just moved a little too fast."

"Is Martha keeping you company?"

"She is and we're watching an old black and white movie with her lying between my legs."

Lindsay's voice lowered, "She's a lucky dog."

Caitlin tittered at the insinuation, "You can take her place tonight."

"That's a very nice offer and I look forward to seeing you."

"How was your morning?"

"We just finished searching a suspect's house and hit pay dirt."

"Great and you didn't toss and turn last night. I couldn't get comfortable and didn't want to wake you."

"How is your chest now?"

"A little sore, I took Martha downstairs earlier and ended up scooping up the poop."

"I think that comes under the heading of overdoing it."

"I believe so, but I'll survive."

"I hope so and is there anything you need for me to pick up on my way home?"

"No sweetheart."

"All right, I'll see you around five thirty. I'll even cook us dinner."

"You have a date, bye."

"Bye Caitlin."

-o-

Lindsay opened her front door and Martha raised her head off a sleeping Caitlin's stomach and wagged her tail. Caitlin stirred awake and waved, "Hey there."

"Hey yourself," replied Lindsay while securing the door. "I'll just put these groceries away then be with you."

"Take your time. I spoke to your downstairs neighbour this afternoon and she gave me a full history of Martha's arrival."

Lindsay walked into the living room, "Mrs Watson usually let's Martha in and out and feeds her when I'm not here."

"Yes, I got that story too and she asked who I was."

Patting the Collie, Lindsay sat down in the armchair, "What did you tell her?"

"I said I was a friend recuperating here for a few days. I wasn't sure how you feel about people knowing about us."

"Well, the next time you speak with Lois, you can tell her you're my girlfriend."

Caitlin didn't bother to hide her delight, "All right then and I like the sound of that."

Lindsay grinned at the other woman and promised, "I won't hide you away."

"I really appreciate that and it saves me from having to kick your ass."

Lindsay chuckled and caressed the bottom of Caitlin's foot, "I don't think you are in any kind of condition to carry out that threat."

"You got that right." Caitlin tried to get up, but grimaced when the pain gripped her chest and held on tight, "Crap, that stings."

"I'll get you some ice babe," offered Lindsay as she stood.

"Thanks, but I really do need to use the bathroom first."

"In that case I'll just change while you do that and then take Martha for a run."

As Caitlin got to her feet, her cell phone warbled. "It's Melissa," she said while viewing the screen. "Hey."

"Hi Cait. Listen, I hate to disturb your convalescence, but the Shooting Review Committee wants to interview you."

"When do they need me there?"

"A-SAP."

"I can be at the office in half an hour."

"Are you sure?"

"I just want to get it over with and close out the file."

"Okay, I'll notify Agent Grover."

"See you soon."

"Bye."

"Are you in a fit state to go out?" asked Lindsay with a scowl.

"Probably not, but the Review Committee want to talk to me."

"Well, why don't they come here so you can at least be comfortable?"

"Lindsay, it's easier for me to go into work."

The Inspector's blood began to boil, "You're injured for Christ's sake and under doctor's orders to rest."

Caitlin moved closer to her, "I like the fact you are concerned about me and it's cute the way you get all feisty and protective, but I'd prefer to go to the office and pick up some fresh clothes from home while I'm out."

"I'll drive you then."

"Sweetheart, I appreciate the offer, but I don't want you running around and reorganising your schedule for me."

"I don't consider it running after you. You're my girlfriend and I'd like to take care of you while you're injured."

Reaching out, Caitlin caressed Lindsay's face, "Okay, but I want you to take Martha for a run first; the interview can wait a little longer."

Turning her head, Lindsay kissed the inside of Caitlin's wrist, "Thank you."

"Go change while I call Melissa back and inform her we'll be there in an hour."

In reply, Lindsay moved in and captured Caitlin's lips in a gentle kiss.

-o-

Little by little Caitlin eased herself onto the chair in the Interview Room and focused on Agents Boyce and Voight.

Boyce, a man of solid build with thinning ginger hair and in his late forties, activated the digital recorder on the table and began, "Supervisory Special Agent Caitlin Murphy, did you shoot SFPD Inspector Gavin Folks in the Line of Duty on September 11th 2008?"

"Yes I did."

Boyce turned to thirtyish, dark haired Voight, "Do you have any questions?"

"Agent Murphy, did you discharge your service weapon as a direct result of Inspector Folks threatening your life and firing upon you?"

"Yes I did."

Boyce grinned at Caitlin, "That is all we need. The whole operation was captured on tape and your actions were justified and you are clear to resume duty."

Caitlin held her left hand to her chest, "That was short and sweet."

The two male Agents stood and Boyce said, "It was only a formality ma'am. SSA Grover insisted we speak to you and finalise the case. How is your chest?"

"It's incredibly sore."

"We'll leave you to it and I hope you recover quickly."

"Thank you," replied Caitlin as she slowly got to her feet. She exited the room to find Melissa and Lindsay waiting outside.

"Let's go home Lindsay," she uttered sternly as she walked towards the exit.

The Inspector chased after her and enquired, "Hey was that anger I heard in your voice?"

The blonde pressed the lift call button, "We came all the way down here for two lousy questions."

The doors slid open and both women stepped inside the car.

Noting the tears pooling in Caitlin's eyes, Lindsay reached for her hand, "Are you in pain?"

"Yes and I'm not due pills for another hour."

"All right, I'll get you home and you can ice your chest, which seems to help."

The elevator came to a stop and the couple headed for the car park.

"I still need to go to my place and collect some fresh clothes first."

"All right babe."

Caitlin dried her eyes and confessed, "You may have noticed I don't like being injured."

"I kind of figured that out and fully relate to your situation." Lindsay assisted Caitlin into her Jeep then drove to Presidio Heights.

-o-

Once Lindsay packed a bag, the pair went back to Lindsay's and Caitlin settled on the sofa with an ice pack.

Lindsay busied herself in the kitchen making dinner and Caitlin called Martha up onto the couch. The Border Collie made herself comfortable on the end quickly and Caitlin called her parents with an update before phoning Molly.

"Hey Cait, how are you feeling?"

"Useless and tired, I'm just letting you know dinner is off tomorrow."

"I already assumed that would be the case and I'm going on a date with Cindy anyhow."

"That's good news and I hope you have fun. I'll talk to you later."

"Bye."

Lindsay walked in carrying a bowl of steaming rice, stir fried beef and vegetables, "Cindy told me about the date this morning and was very excited. Are you right to sit up?"

"Yeah and thanks for all this Lindsay."

"It's not a problem."

When the couple finished eating, Lindsay took Martha out and returned to find Caitlin asleep in her bed. After some housework, Lindsay showered and joined her.

Caitlin stirred awake and reached for her hand, "I'm sorry for my lack of energy."

"It's the meds babe and I can do with an early night for a change."

"Okay, goodnight."

"Goodnight Caitlin."

Caitlin placed her hand on Lindsay's right hip, "Hopefully the pain will ease soon then you and I can resume a proper relationship."

"Don't worry about that, everything is fine and I fully understand." Lindsay rolled onto her right side and draped her left arm over Caitlin's stomach.

The blonde sighed, "I'm looking forward to being able to lie flat and cuddle you."

"I am too, but this is pretty nice."

"Yes it is and you smell like cherry blossom."

"It's the new soap wash I bought yesterday."

"It's nice on you and Martha smells like vanilla."

"It's good for her coat."

Caitlin tittered for a moment, "I'm rambling."

"I think it's cute and one way for us to learn more about each other."

"I suppose that's true. Are you on-call this weekend?"

"No, so you and I have two full days together."

"That's good and you can take me home Sunday night."

"You could stay here until you go back to work Thursday," suggested Lindsay before kissing Caitlin's forearm.

"You might get sick of the sight of me by then."

"I don't think so honey and Martha has fallen for you too and may fret big time."

Caitlin tried not to laugh at the thinly veiled reasoning, "I would hate to contribute to her misery, but I think I should get out of your hair for a while."

"I won't beg, but I really enjoy having you here."

"Somehow I can't picture you as the begging kind."

Lindsay splayed her fingers across firm stomach muscles, "I would for you."

Caitlin's skin tingled at the thought, "Seriously Lindsay, aren't you worried this is all moving a little too fast?"

"No I'm not, but if you do, I'll step back."

"I'm afraid I've become so comfortable being here with you."

"You being here is great and I enjoy these private moments we share."

"So do I Lindsay and my reservations stem from a relationship I had while in Washington."

"The one you left behind?"

"Yes. A work colleague Maxine Brady set me up on a blind date with Wendy McAdams' twenty year old sister who was visiting during spring break. It was Wendy's wedding I attended when she married fellow Agent Jackson Randall. I was a reluctant participant, so Max invited me over for a barbeque lunch instead and Wendy brought Gina with her."

"So you were ambushed?"

"Yes and Gina made a play for me. One thing led to another and we dated for two months before she transferred from NYU to Strayer University. She moved into my apartment and all was right with the world."

Lindsay's brows rose, "Then you were promoted?"

"Yes and when I asked Gina to move with me, she refused to leave her job at the Pentagon."

Black brows arched, "The Pentagon?"

"Yeah, she is an Intelligence Analyst with the Department of Defence."

"So where are the similarities to me?"

"Six months after I left, I returned for Maxine's wedding to Justin Bowman and Gina was there with her boyfriend Army Lieutenant Ryan Moore."

"Oh and you had no idea she was bi?"

"Correct and I wasn't prepared when he informed me they had been together for over a year."

"Shit."

"I confronted Gina outside the reception and she confessed all."

"I'm really sorry Caitlin, but I would never do that to you."

"Now do you understand my disappointment when you told me about Tom?"

"I certainly do babe and I want you to know I'm more than content with our relationship."

Smiling brightly, Caitlin ran fingers through the back of Lindsay's silken hair, "I am too and I apologise for my caution."

"It's perfectly understandable Caitlin."

"Would you like to meet the rest of my family on Sunday?"

"I'd really like that and it would be nice to see your dad again."

"All right then and how about you and Martha stay at my place for the night?"

"Are you sure?"

Caressing Lindsay's neck, Caitlin answered, "I have a big backyard and Martha is more than welcome to sleep inside the house."

"You spoil her."

"She's a wonderful dog Lindsay and can come with us to my parents' too. They have a Golden Retriever named Izzy and she would like the company."

"Izzy?" queried Lindsay with a smile.

"My mother is a big fan of Grey's Anatomy."

"Oh I get it."

Caitlin yawned and Lindsay followed.

"Time for sleep," recommended the blonde.

"Goodnight babe."

"Goodnight Lindsay."

Moments later, Martha trod into the bedroom and jumped up onto the end of the bed.

-o-

Sunday September 13th 2008

Strawberry blonde Lorraine Murphy opened the door and proceeded to fawn over Lindsay for the next three hours while Martha played well with Izzy, Breanne and Crosby.

Paul and Bryan gave Caitlin cheesy grins throughout the meal and Stacey interrogated her afterwards while doing the dishes.

"So how old is she?"

"Thirty four."

The older blonde nodded her approval, "Nice and how is the sex?"

"Stop it and I'm not telling."

"Oh no way sister," protested Stacey. "You are totally gone on her and I want details."

"In case you haven't noticed, I've been a little on the injured side, so nothing is going on."

Stacey feigned surprise, "So are you telling me you and Lindsay haven't had sex?"

"I didn't say that and stop asking or I'll ask how good Bryan is?"

"Oh honey, that man is brilliant in that department."

Giggling, Caitlin declared, "You have no shame."

"Apparently not, now how good was it?"

Lorraine walked into the room, "Stacey, leave your sister alone."

"Yes mom."

"She's absolutely gorgeous Caitlin," stated Lorraine while switching on the kettle. "I can see why you are attracted to her."

"You make a stunning couple," added Stacey with a nod of endorsement.

"Thank you both for the seal of approval."

Stacey put away the last dish then matter-of-factly announced, "I'd like to be your Matron of Honour."

"Jesus, back the bus up," complained Caitlin. "You're rushing a little."

Lorraine reached for coffee mugs, "She's the one Caitlin."

"You pair are as bad as one another."

"Tell me you haven't thought about it Cait," taunted Stacey.

"I haven't, but I have to admit it would be nice."

Lindsay strolled into the kitchen, "Yes it would be and I really hate to leave, but Jacobi just sent me a text."

"Oh shoot," whined Caitlin.

"Thank you for a lovely evening Mrs Murphy and it was nice meeting you both."

Lorraine stepped forward, "The pleasure with all mine."

"Likewise Lindsay," chimed in Stacey. "I'll drop Caitlin and Martha home, so don't worry."

"Thank you." Lindsay hugged Caitlin carefully and pecked her lips, "See you soon at your place."

"Take care honey."

"I will, goodnight everyone."

"I'll walk you out," offered Caitlin.

-o-

Monday September 14th

Caitlin woke to find Martha lying across her legs and the sunshine peeking through the window blinds and curtains. Getting out of bed, she was relieved to find her chest wasn't as sore. After letting Martha out into the backyard, she showered then dressed in a blue polo shirt, track pants and socks.

Going into the kitchen, Caitlin whipped up an omelette and ate it on the back porch. Martha ended up with her toast just before Lindsay called, "Hey honey."

"Hi babe, sorry it's so early. I'm still at the station but should be done within an hour. Do you need me to pick up anything?"

"No Lindsay, I just need you."

Buoyed by the admission, Lindsay huskily replied, "Oh that sounds so inviting."

Caitlin sighed softly, "You must be tired?"

"I am and how was Martha last night?"

"She was very well behaved and we just finished breakfast."

"Food would be so good right about now."

"I'll have some ready for you."

"Thank you babe. Oh, I have to go, love you."

"Love you too, bye."

-o-

Niles dropped off Caitlin's SUV fifteen minutes later and while the girls blissfully played ball with Martha in the yard, Niles and Annette sat sipping coffee on the porch with Caitlin.

"It looks like you two will be buying a puppy in the not too distant future," pointed out Caitlin with a grin.

Niles chuckled, "Sophie has been going on about how spectacular Martha is non-stop and Sondra actually cried when told we were visiting."

Annette caressed her husband's hand, "We are taking a trip to the animal shelter this afternoon after school."

"That's a good idea and the girls will be surprised. Lindsay met my family last night."

Annette giggled before asking, "Has your mother planned the wedding yet?"

"She and Stacey have and if Lindsay hadn't been called out on a job, the pair of them would have bombarded her with questions about how many children she wants."

"Well Partner, it doesn't seem to have scared her off."

"No and I really am happy with how we are getting to know each other."

Annette glanced at her friend, "That's nice Caitlin and the smile of your face says it all."

"It's hard not to grin when I think of her."

"Honey," said Niles. "You better round up the girls. It's time we made a move and get Sophie to school."

After goodbyes, Caitlin settled on a deckchair and napped. She woke when Lindsay pressed soft lips to her forehead, "Mmm, hello honey. There are pancakes and bacon in the oven for you."

"Hi and I've already eaten them thank you very much."

Martha bounded up the stairs and received a cuddle from Lindsay, "Hey girl, are you enjoying yourself?'

In reply the dog gave her owner a bark and tail wag.

"Niles and co dropped my car off earlier and the girls are picking out a puppy this afternoon," explained Caitlin. "While you are sleeping, I thought I'd take Martha over to mom and dad's for a visit with Izzy."

Lindsay ran her left hand over Caitlin's shoulder, "Are you okay to drive?"

Caitlin got to her feet quickly, "I'm feeling much better and moving freely." To emphasise the point, she pulled Lindsay into her arms, "I've left you a fresh towel in the bathroom, so why don't you go shower."

In reply, Lindsay pressed her lips to Caitlin's and kissed her soundly before going inside the house.

Making her way into her bedroom, Caitlin picked a hair tie up off the bureau before entering the ensuite. Putting her hair up into a ponytail, she stripped and joined a grinning Lindsay in the shower.

The couple ended up in bed ten minutes later and it was another forty before a contented Lindsay finally succumbed to exhaustion and slept.

-o-

Lindsay returned home with Martha after dinner and Caitlin phoned her later that evening to invite her on a date for Friday. The pair settled into a routine of dating and staying overnight at each other's places for the next week and Lindsay took Caitlin out to dinner on Monday the twenty second to celebrate her birthday.

Three weeks passed and Caitlin surprised Lindsay with a birthday party at Bar Agricole with her friends, father and Caitlin's family.

As the old year gave way to the new, Caitlin and Lindsay had been together for five months and Caitlin took Lindsay away to Hawaii for the Martin Luther King long weekend.

When Lindsay returned to work on Tuesday the twentieth of January, Tom called her into his office.

"You wanted to see me Tom?" she asked as she entered.

"Yes Linz, I wanted to tell you before the office gossip started."

"What is it?"

"Heather and I are expecting a baby in September."

"Wow, congratulations. I'm happy for you both."

Tom's brows arched, "You sure about that?"

"Yeah totally."

"That's good to hear."

"Tom, I got over what happened between us a long time ago."

"Uhm okay and I noticed the bullpen has been quiet about you for a while."

"Yeah it's nice not to be the main focus of the rumours."

"Are you dating anyone, because you've been smiling a lot lately?"

"I am very happy."

"You gonna tell me about him?"

"No, I don't believe I am." Lindsay turned and left the office.

-o-

Thirty minutes later two dozen red roses were delivered to Lindsay's desk and Jacobi gave his partner a sly grin, "Do I need to ask who sent them?"

"My guess would be no," replied Lindsay as she collected the card.

My beautiful Lindsay,

It's been six months since you came into my life & five since we started this incredible journey together.

I thought I would mark the occasion by sending you these.

Love always,

Caitlin xoxo

Tom skipped down the stairs and looked at his ex-wife, "Hey nice flowers Linz, anyone I know?"

"Yes as a matter of fact."

"Do I get a clue?"

"No. Come on Jacobi, we have a suspect to pick up."

Ignoring the puzzled expression on Tom's face, Jacobi chuckled and followed his partner out into the hallway. "You take way too much pleasure in playing with Tom's mind," he noted.

"It's easy to do and who I am involved with is none of his concern."

"You do have a point and I assume the results on the DNA testing came through."

Lindsay pressed the elevator button, "We'll know once we talk with Claire."

The two Inspectors entered the compartment and Jacobi pressed the lower level button.

"So what did Tom want?" he asked.

"It was just to inform me about the Hogan baby."

The lift stopped and Lindsay exited first.

"I'm glad to see you are taking the news well."

"I'm really happy for them Jacobi."

"Fantastic and how was your weekend?"

"Amazingly relaxing and the weather was fabulous."

"That's good to hear," said Jacobi as they entered Claire's office and found Jill and Cindy nibbling on chocolate.

"Good morning everyone," announced Lindsay. "I hope you have good news for us Claire?"

The M.E. passed Lindsay a sheet of paper, "Your theory about the neighbour having an affair with the deceased's wife may be correct. I found his saliva on Porter's face and his epidermis embedded in the victim's teeth."

Cindy grabbed an M&M from the plastic cranium model sitting on Claire's desk, "So Porter discovered his neighbour was doing more than keeping an eye on his wife while he was away and confronted Owen."

Jill continued, "Maybe they got into a fight in the kitchen and Porter ended up filleted by the knife from the block on the counter."

"I knew my gut instinct regards Owen was right," declared Lindsay.

Handing Jacobi some paperwork, Jill explained, "There's your warrants, I'll walk you out."

-o-

After clearing the metal detector in the lobby, Jill pulled Lindsay aside, "How was Hawaii?"

Lindsay couldn't contain the excitement that came with her answer, "It was awesome."

"So it looks like the sex is good then."

Leaning in, Lindsay confessed, "She makes me scream."

Shock registered on the blonde's face, "Oh my god and I am so gonna need details."

"That is never going to happen in this lifetime Bernhardt."

Jacobi joined them and Jill said, "We'll talk when you get back with Owen."

Lindsay tossed the car keys to her partner, "You drive; I need to make a call."

"No problem and I'll try not to eavesdrop."

Rolling her eyes, Lindsay reached for her phone and pressed speed dial number one.

"Good morning Inspector Boxer," answered Caitlin gutturally.

"Morning and thank you for the wonderful flowers."

"You are welcome."

Lindsay opened the passenger door and took a seat, "I missed you last night and this morning."

"I missed you too and was wondering if you would like to join Melissa and Janine for dinner on Friday?"

"I'd like that very much."

"I'll speak to you later honey, the plane is boarding."

"Have a safe trip and good luck."

"Thanks, love you."

"I love you too." Ending the call, Lindsay noticed the expression of confusion on her partner's face, "Caitlin is flying to Chicago to give testimony on a case she was involved in last year."

"Got you and it sounds like things are pretty serious between the two of you."

"It is Jacobi and I'm totally content with my life."

"Way to go Partner and it's about time."

-o-