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Horatio's heart was pounding in his chest and he was panting. He drove like a maniac to the safe house. Cars honked their horns at him as he drove past them. Had this been any other time or someone on his team he would have considered it far too much of reckless driving. However, this wasn't like any other time. This was a time where he had to get to the house and save his son and friend.

He ran out of the car just in time to see the officers supposed to be guarding the safe house enter it. With his weapon raised he got closer to the door. Eric was right behind him.

BOOM!

He flew backwards. Hit his head. The wind got knocked out of him. Everything was blurry. He smelled something burning. Why were his glasses shattered next to him? Where was his gun?

He reached his arm out to the left and felt his gun. He grabbed it. Standing up, he saw flames engulf what used to be the safe house. Then someone was shaking him, talking to him... it was Eric. Horatio couldn't hear anything. His ears were ringing and he smelled something burning; probably the house.

"Kyle..."

"H? Can you hear me?" Eric yelled.

"Kyle is in there." Horatio murmured.

He pushed past Eric. The younger man tried to grip his supervisor's arm before he could run, but he failed. He screamed after him as the redhead ran towards the burning building. Horatio coughed as the smoke got in to his lungs. He had to find his son!

"Kyle!"

He looked around; saw the dead bodies of the two officers. He started lifting up some debris.

"Kyle!"

Suddenly someone grabbed him from behind and started pulling him out.

"No! Let me go!"

"This place can blow again, H!" Frank yelled.

With help from Speed and Eric he managed to pull the devastated man away from the building. Just as they reached the hummers at a safe distance the house blew once more. Horatio fought with his Texan friend to get loose. He was frantically trying to get to the house; thinking his son was there.

"H, they might have gotten out!" Speed yelled, trying to get his friend's attention.

Horatio used all his strength, but the three men together were stronger than him and he had no choice but to watch as the flames tore the house apart and it fell. Eventually the fire fighters arrived and started putting out the fire. More officers arrived and started searching for Caroline. Or more dead bodies besides the two officers.

When Horatio finally stopped fighting, Frank loosened his grip. The broken man fell to his knees; Frank knelt down next to him.

"Horatio!"

He heard someone yell; he recognized the voice as Jenna's. Then Calleigh was calling for him too. He didn't look up. He couldn't bear to look at anyone. As far as he knew his son, his precious boy, had been in the house when it blew up. Charlie had been there too. He couldn't stand to lose someone again. Especially not the light of his; Kyle.

"Daddy!"

Horatio's head whipped to the left and he saw his son. He was alive! He got on his feet and ran to his boy and Charlie. He picked Kyle up in a hug and had it not been for the boy complaining about his dad holding him too hard he was sure he wouldn't have hugged him until his ribs broke.

"Daddy! The house went boom!" Kyle exclaimed.

The boy held on to his father for dear life as tears streamed down his face. Never before had he been so scared in his short life. Charlie looked shaken and Horatio pulled her in for a hug too. The team approached them and then Alexx came running to hug her friends. She had known both Horatio and Charlie for a long time.

"How in god's name did you get out?" Frank asked.

"That psycho girl got distracted and we snuck out through the back door." Charlie said, "I would have tried to warn the officers, but the bitc... sorry, woman, got a gun."

"What did she do?" Calleigh asked.

"Looked around for us. Called Kyle's name. Then cut the gas pipe under the stove and put some sort of package on the floor with a timer on it; a bomb obviously." Charlie said.

"Why didn't the officers respond to her presence?" Horatio asked.

"Because she walked in dressed as a cop."

"What?" Frank exclaimed, "A cop?"

"Yeah. The whole outfit." Charlie said.

"How the hell did she get a police uniform?" Speed asked.

"She has got to know someone on the inside." Eric said.

"Remember he dad is a fraud. I bet his daughter has the same skills. She could have faked a police ID and gotten that uniform months ago." Frank said.

"Eric and Jenna, check if anyone looking like Caroline recently got a police uniform from the PD." Horatio said, "Speed, Calleigh process the scene."

"I'll see if I can find anyone that recently bought materials for a bomb." Frank sighed.

"Charlie." Horatio said, "We need to talk."

-I-

Eric and Jenna watched some old surveillance tapes and had been able to find a date and time when Officer Roberts, AKA Caroline Damon, picked up a uniform. She had created a fake ID and all the necessary paperwork in order to fool everyone that she was a cop.

Speed and Calleigh had managed to find almost all pieces of the bomb used. It turned out to be a small amount of C4; not enough to do damage on its own, but when used to ignite gas fumes from a stove it could do some serious damage.

Now the four of them were huddled together in the AV room watching as Caroline picked up a police radio and gun from the storage room on the surveillance video.

"She only pretended to be an officer during one day." Eric said, "It was all she needed to get the things she wanted."

"I spoke to the FBI; it turns out that Caroline had a boyfriend they didn't know about." Jenna said, "Nick Carranza."

"The bomber?" Speed asked.

"The one and only that likes to use the gas pipe under stoves and C4." Jenna said, "I spoke to the bomb squad and they said that those details were never revealed to the media; so you either have to be a cop and have access to the case file or know Nick Carranza to know those details."

"How do you know they were dating?" Eric asked Speed.

"Well, before the cops found out that Nick was behind the Miami University bombings three years ago; he was a regular school kid." Speed said, "And he was in the same class as Caroline."

"Two psychopaths found each other and what do you get?" Jenna asked, "A bomber and a stalker."

"And after Nick was caught? The FBI never got worried that Caroline had been dating him?" Eric asked.

"Well no, they didn't know until they processed her apartment and found hidden photos with Nick and her on them." Calleigh said and then sighed, feeling frustrated and tired, "This is hopeless."

"How so?" Eric asked.

"We got a stalker and murderer that not only knows how to fake ID cards and papers, but she also knows how to blow up a house." Calleigh said, "And we still have no idea where she is. She's faster than the speed of light."

"We will find her." Speed said.

"How?" Calleigh asked.

Calleigh usually wasn't one to feel like it was all hopeless. But after working with the case for more hours than anyone could count even "Bullet Girl" could lose hope.

"Sooner or later she will try to get face to face with H." Speed said, "And we'll be there waiting."

"So why do you think she blew up the safe house today?" Eric asked, "To kill Kyle?"

"If necessary. But I think it's more about getting rid of Charlie and making Horatio know that she is serious and dangerous."

"Do you think she was born a psycho or raised one by her mom and dad?" Speed asked.

"Who knows?" Jenna shrugged, "Either way, her childhood didn't exactly help in life."

"Now what do we do?" Eric asked.

"We keep Horatio safe. This time one of us stays with him at all times." Jenna said.

-I-

Kyle hugged his father and cried. Horatio had just packed a new bag of clothes for him. In one hand Kyle held Tristan (whom he had taken with him before the safe house blew up). With the other hand Kyle clutched his father's shirt.

Charlie was waiting in the hallway; she also had a bag packed with clothes. They were back in Horatio's house, but Charlie and Kyle weren't going to stay much longer. A police car was waiting outside to take them to the airport.

After talking to Charlie Horatio had decided that it would be best for her to go home to Chicago and stay with her mother until Caroline had been caught. Charlie had refused to go without Kyle and Horatio had agreed that it would be for the best if the boy went with her.

"I don't wanna go daddy." Kyle sobbed.

"Kyle, look at me."

The boy pulled away from his dad to look in his eyes. Horatio sighed and ran a hand through Kyle's hair.

"Kyle. I want to keep you safe and to do that I need you to go with Charlie, okay?" Horatio said, "I can't keep you safe otherwise."

"But da bad woman will get you." Kyle sobbed.

"No, no she won't. I won't let her and neither will my team." Horatio said, "But it's dangerous for you to stay here."

Horatio couldn't imagine putting Kyle through any more danger. He had already come close to losing him. He had thought that Kyle had been gone when the house blew up. Horatio couldn't live without his son, so he had to keep him safe. This was the only way.

"Now Kyle, I'm going to call every day." Horatio smiled, "And you'll be back soon, okay?"

Kyle nodded and sniffed. Horatio grabbed his hand and they walked to Charlie in the hallway. She smiled as she saw the boy. After hugging his father for a long, long time, Kyle eventually let go and went outside with Charlie.

Horatio watched as the police car drove them away. He didn't usually pray, but now he prayed to higher powers to keep his boy and Charlie safe. He wouldn't be able to relax until Charlie called him and told him that they were both safe in Chicago.

A car pulled up and out stepped Frank; they had told Horatio that one of them would always be with him. Horatio greeted his friend at the door. It was going to be long days without Kyle there and with a maniac still on the loose.

-I-

Horatio had fallen asleep on the couch with the phone in his hand. It had been several hours since Charlie and Kyle had left and Charlie had called to say that they had arrived safely in Chicago. Horatio had after the conversation only meant to close his eyes for a few seconds. Now he opened his eyes and realized that a few hours had passed. He rubbed his eyes and instantly froze when he heard someone walk to the living room. With a hand on his gun he was greeted by...

"Whoa! Slow down there. It's just me." Jenna smiled, "I made some coffee."

Horatio sighed in relief and gratefully took a cup from Jenna. She sat down next to him and watched him drink almost half the cup in just seconds.

"Where is Frank?" He asked.

"Home I think, or at work. I replaced him an hour ago." Jenna said, "You're stuck with me tonight."

"That's not so bad." Horatio smiled.

"Good. Calleigh will replace me in the morning." Jenna smiled, "And there is a police car outside."

Horatio nodded and leaned back against the couch. His back was aching from sleeping on it. Jenna put the cup on the table and turned her body towards him.

"I give great massage." She said.

Horatio looked at her and she smiled.

"And you're offering one to me?"

"Yes." She said, "You look like you might need it."

Horatio blushed and smiled. He turned his back towards Jenna and she put her hands on him. He had to admit she was good and he soon found himself relaxing more than he thought was possible. Jenna's hands were warm on his back.

"So um, how are you really feeling?" She asked, after a moment of silence.

"Terrible."

"I thought you always said that you're fine, at least that's what everyone has told me."

Horatio chuckled and Jenna smiled. Horatio did always say that he was fine, but it was so easy to be honest with Jenna that he just told her the truth.

"Well, I'm uh, too tired to lie." Horatio sighed, "I won't feel better until Caroline is in jail and Kyle is back home with me."

"We're going to find her soon."

"I hope so." Horatio whispered.

Jenna nodded, although Horatio couldn't see it. She massaged him some more and then stopped when her hands started aching. Horatio turned around to face her and smiled. Their eyes locked and after awhile, they looked away and blushed.

"You regret it?" She asked.

"What?"

"Our kiss."

Horatio shook his head. It had been nice. He wanted to kiss her again, but something held him back. This time it wasn't Julia that held him back, but fear; of being hurt.

"I liked it." Jenna smiled, "You're a good kisser."

"You can't tell that from just one kiss." Horatio blurted out and then blushed crimson.

Jenna grinned and leaned closer. She brought her face closed to Horatio's and let their lips meet. Horatio's heart skipped a beat and though he would have normally run away; he found himself pulling Jenna closer and deepening the kiss.

He could feel Jenna's hands on his face and he placed one hand on her hip. His pulse was beginning to beat faster. Jenna moaned and Horatio placed his other hand on the back of her head; drawing her even closer.

When they needed to breathe they finally parted and looked at each other; their foreheads touching.

"I'm sorry." Jenna said.

"No, don't be." Horatio said, "Just... that was nice."

"It was. You're definitely a good kisser."

Horatio smiled. Jenna caressed his cheek.

"I know you will probably feel a bit guilty about this in the morning. One doesn't move on from the death of a wife in just one night." Jenna whispered, "But for tonight you should let yourself enjoy this; let go for tonight."

Horatio knew she was right. About Julia and about letting go. He ignored the thoughts in his head warning him about doing something wrong. His heart told him that he wasn't doing anything wrong tonight. He leaned in and kissed Jenna again.

Jenna put a hand on his chest, fumbling with the buttons of his shirt. Horatio moved both his hands to her thighs. Jenna moaned and moved closer to him; her breasts getting pressed against his chest. It felt almost like a dream; Horatio hadn't been with a woman since Julia had died.

He felt Jenna move to lie down and she pulled him with her. He placed himself between her legs. They broke apart from kissing and he felt Jenna's lips on his neck. Horatio put his hands on her breasts and squeezed them. His manhood was pressing against Jenna and she rolled her hips against him. He started unbuttoning her blouse and felt her do the same with his shirt.

When their shirts were on the floor Horatio raised himself on his hands and looked down at her. Jenna pulled him down and kissed him again. Horatio's hands found their way back to her breasts and he unclipped her bra. When his hands felt her hardened nipples and the soft skin of her breasts he almost lost it. He massaged her; she had perfect breasts; round and soft. Her skin glistened in the dim lit room. Horatio moved his lips down and took a nipple into his mouth. Jenna arched against him; her lower body rubbing against his manhood.

"Oh, that's so good."

Jenna closed her eyes. Horatio sucked and squeezed her breasts. Jenna ran her hands through his hair and down his back.

"Uh, Horatio."

Horatio started kissing his way down her body and reached her jeans. With shaking hands and with a heart hammering in his chest, he unbuttoned her pants and pulled them off her legs. He swallowed hard as he watched Jenna just lying there on his couch wearing nothing but panties. He reached out and pulled them off. Jenna spread her legs wider and Horatio ran his hands down her thighs to her core.

"You are so beautiful." He whispered.

He bent down and kissed her just above her swollen bud; Jenna moaned. Her hands moved through his red hair. Horatio parted her lips and licked her pearl. He smiled when Jenna gasped and did it again.

"Uh, yes! Just like that!"

Jenna arched her back; squeezed her eyes shut and grabbed a fistful of Horatio's hair. His tongue worked its magic on her and she then felt him push a finger inside her. He was good; very good.

"Oh, god!"

She felt Horatio explore and find out what she liked; which didn't take very long. He soon had her legs shaking and she was just on the edge of climax. He licked her faster and inserted another finger inside her wet, warm core. Horatio could feel her starting to contract around him.

"Oh, Horatio! Uh!"

Gasping Jenna reached climax. Her chest was heaving and her heart pounded. Horatio kept going as she writhed on the couch. When she finally came down from cloud nine he pulled out and leaned over her to kiss her. Jenna wasted no time and reached her hands down to his pants. She undid Horatio's belt buckled and slid a hand inside his boxers.

Horatio moaned and rubbed against her hand. He was big and hard. Jenna licked her lips and then pushed herself up in a sitting position. She slid off the couch and got down between his legs. Horatio was panting and watched with wide eyes as Jenna pulled his pants and boxers off. Her hand wrapped around his length and she grinned at him. Horatio gasped and bucked his hips when Jenna enveloped his manhood in to her mouth.

"Ah, yes."

His eyes closed and he his head dropped back against the couch. Jenna's tongue swirled around his shaft; from top to bottom. Horatio ran his fingers through her hair and tried not to thrust into her mouth.

"Oh, yeah, just like that."

Jenna moaned and looked up at her lover. She smiled and then stood up. Horatio was breathing heavily. Jenna straddled him and grabbed his shaft to guide him inside her. Horatio gasped as her warm, wet core enveloped him. Jenna grabbed onto his shoulders and started to gently rock her hips.

Horatio grabbed onto her hips and every time Jenna pushed down he thrusted up in to her.

"Uh, Horatio! Oh god!"

Jenna's eyes closed and she started moving faster. Horatio gritted his teeth and moaned. He grew harder inside her and thought he was going to explode with pleasure. Jenna's nails dug into his skin as she rode him.

Horatio used one hand to squeeze her breast. He thrusted harder in to her and Jenna pushed down just as hard. He legs started shaking again. Horatio could feel his own climax coming.

"Uh, Jenna!"

He groaned and gasped. Her inner walls started to squeeze around his length. He grabbed her hips with both hands again and lifted her up and pushed her down roughly. He thrusted faster and harder. Jenna moaned and opened her eyes. She looked down and Horatio looked up; looking into each other's eyes.

"Oh, Horatio!"

She clenched around him and she reached climax again. As Jenna contracted around Horatio's manhood, he thrusted faster and finally came. He spilled his seed inside her and continued thrusting until his length started getting limp. Jenna slumped against him. Their bodies were sweaty and both were tired. They breathed heavily and their hearts pounded in their chests.

"We forgot protection." Horatio mumbled.

"I got tested a month ago, I'm clean and on the pill." Jenna smiled.

"I'm clean too." Horatio said.

They smiled and Jenna kissed his shoulder.

"I think I can sleep for a week." She mumbled.

"Well, I do have a double bed." Horatio grinned.

Jenna pulled off Horatio and he had the time to look at her gorgeous body. Jenna noticed that he was looking and chuckled. She grabbed his hand and pulled Horatio to his feet.

"Let's go to bed." She whispered.

Horatio smiled and lead her to the bedroom.

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