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So as you can see this story was temporarily on hiatus but it's up and running again! If you want to keep it up and running send me good reviews for motivation! thanks!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything...any flashbacks or quotes from the show belong to CBS. Except Sam and any other OC's. They are mine.

Onwards!

MAC/OC

Sam looked at Danny. He was staring off into space.

She snapped her fingers in front of his face. "Hey kid, snap out of it."

Danny seemed to wake up from a trance. He looked at her blearily.

"Huh?"

Sam smiled. "Come on. You need coffee, and you need to talk."

Danny nodded and allowed her to drag him out of the lab.

Sam sat him down at a table in the diner.

"What can I get you two?" A plump waitress asked.

"Coffee." Sam answered, keeping her eyes on Danny. "Just coffee."

The cups were set in front of them, full of the steaming liquid. Sam stirred in cream and sugar, still staring at Danny. He was listlessly stirring in his sugar, looking lost.

Sam watched him for awhile, growing impatient. She took a sip of her coffee.

"Okay," She said, setting her coffee down. "What happened?"

Danny sighed. "We were working the scene. The guy that was murdered was a loon. He was killed in his bedroom, which he made a panic room. I got locked in it."

Sam choked slightly on her coffee. Danny smirked slightly.

"I know right? So it was me a dead body and a hot panic room for most of the day. This guy, Jerry Gordon, came in to cut through the door. Took hours."

Sam nodded sympathetically.

"I bet that sucked."

"No kidding. Stella made me improvise, because the body was deteriorating. I felt like I was in the stone age of science or something."

Sam laughed. "What kind of stuff did you use?"

Danny shifted. "It was all household stuff. Glue, ink, a coffee maker, detergent."

"Interesting." Sam said with a nod. "Continue."

Danny smiled. "Sure."