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A Good Day?

Vecchio walked out of the hospital whistling as he went. It had been a good day. Bolt was under arrest, allegedly being moved back to prison. Turnbull was awake and Fraser was a dad. He smiled to himself before heading towards the car. It was a good day.

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"Well?" Elaine smiled as she leant against the kitchen counter.

"Yeah I think so." Vecchio laughed.

"No, was it a boy or a girl? Ray, you did ask. Didn't you?" Elaine caught Susie's eye as Kowalski handed the teenager a soda. Kowalski stopped in his tracks.

"She had the baby?" He watched as Elaine rolled her eyes.

"Yes, she had the baby. Only Ray didn't ask whether it is a boy or girl. Or how much the baby weighs or even how Meg is."

"Men." Susie laughed. "Hold on, I thought you were Ray."

"I am." Kowalski sighed. "Long story but there are two Rays. Ray Vecchio and Ray Kowalski."

"Confusing." Susie sipped her drink.

"Yeah." Kowalski smiled at the teenager. "It can be. Anywa, what are we going to do about you? Are you going to talk to your foster parents? See if they want you back?"

"No." Susie glared at him. "There's no way I am going back there and you can't make me. Elaine said."

"Elaine said what?" Kowalski frowned as Elaine ended the call to the station.

"I said she is a key witness in a federal case. That Deputy State Attorney Beckett or States Attorney Stella Kowalski will need to talk to her." Elaine explained. "So I spoke to Children's Services and explained that she is in a place of safety."

"Which means?" Kowalski looked at his friend.

"She stays with me. If you want to that is." Elaine looked at the teenager who just smiled.

"Yeah, that'll be cool."

"And you go to High School."

"What!" Elaine laughed as the teenager spluttered.

"School or no deal."

"Ok, ok." Susie sighed as Kowalski shook his head.

"What?" Elaine glared at him.

"Nothing. Just never saw you in Mom mode before."

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Fraser stared at the baby in Meg's arms in awe. The little white blanket that wrapped the baby made the child look impossibly small.

"We've got a baby." Fraser smiled as Meg nodded.

"We do. Very observant, Constable." She smiled as he kissed her hair. "So, what are we going to name our son?" Her eyes never left her baby. Fraser sighed as he watched the little boy open his eyes.

"Sam." Fraser sighed. "I was thinking maybe we could call him Sam."

"Samuel." Meg smiled. "Sam for short. after your grandfather."

"If you don't mind." Fraser answered quietly. Meg nodded.

"Sam Fraser. It's a good name." Fraser touched the baby's dark hair as the little boy looked at him.

"Hello Sam. I'm your Dad." Fraser blinked back a tear as Meg touched his hand.

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"Well?" Welsh looked at the younger detectives. "Bolt isn't going to be causing us any more problems."

"Least not for the next twenty years." Francesca folded her arms as she spoke. "We are still adding attempted murder to his wrap sheet?"

"Oh yes." Welsh nodded. "And we can add to that Willful Corruption of a Minor. Susie is staying with Elaine until further notice. The kid is more than willing to give evidence." He smiled as he thought of the brave teenager. He knew Elaine and Kowalski would look after her, whether the kid thought she needed looking after or not.

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"Bolt is in custody, Turnbull is out of the ITU and Meg and Fraser had the baby." Frannie smiled.

"So all's well that ends well?" Vecchio smiled as his sister raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah." She nodded. "But this is Randall K Bolt we're talking about. I doubt it is the last we'll see of him." Vecchio sighed heavily, realised his sister was probably right.

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A/N A final review would be lovely.