"I have Reznikov who would like to turn herself in." the guard called in the radiophone. Healy jumped at the name of Red and picked up his radiophone immediately.

"Get her to inspection." Healy said professionally.

"Understood mr Healy." the officer said to the phone. He escorted Red to a room where she was met by Healy and McCullough. He felt warm when he saw how good the dress fit her. She looked wonderful and to his surprise she had borrowed his scarf.

"What's in the bag inmate?" he asked.

"Oh, this is just my old Litchfield outfit." she said and gave him an innocent look and handed him the bag for inspection. Healy took the bag and checked if there was anything illegal. He could feel a lipstick in the jacket pocket, but acted as if he hadn't found anything.

"All clean." he said and gave the bag back to Red.

"When you're done, bring her to my office." Healy said to McCullough and she nodded. Then he left to his office.

After changing back to her prison outfit Red was taken to medical for a few tests to see if she had been using anything. She saw a glimpse of Nicky in the medical. She was puking. Red felt disappointed. It was obvious that Nicky had taken something. After a blood test Red left the medical and CO McCullough escorted her to Healy's office. They stepped in and Healy told McCullough that she could leave. As soon as she shut the door behind her Healy went to hug Red.

"Are you alright?" Healy asked.

"I saw Nicky." Red whispered. "She looked awful."

"She'll be fine." he tried to comfort her. She gave him a concerned look and went to sit. She was quiet and was thinking.

"Is there anything else wrong?" Sam asked carefully.

"I don't know how you think this is going to work between us." she spoke after a moment. "Sam, maybe we must stop." she continued seriously.

"Is that what you want?" he asked.

"No. Of course not. But if we get caught..." she said frustrated.

"I know Red, but you're…" he started and looked at her. "You're my reason to live."

"Sam don't say that." she said with tears in her eyes. "You can't live for me. You have to live for yourself."

"Red, I've never felt like this about anyone else before."

"Me neither and that just makes this harder." she whispered for her voice failed her. "Oh god." she said in despair and looked at him with teary eyes. "I love you Sam."

"I love you too." he said and pulled her up from the chair and caught her in a sweet kiss. They kissed for a while til she broke it.

"You're making me soft Sam, and vulnerable." she said. "I can't afford that here and Piscatella…"

"We will make everything work. I promise." he said. "We won't get caught."

"You're an idiot Sam." she said. "But okay. Fine. Let's see how long we can keep this a secret but please, at least treat me bad in public." she pleaded.

"I'll give you a shot for calling me an idiot." he joked and went to sit at his table. "Let's fill some papers." he continued and gestured her to take a seat.

"Will I have the same bunk?" she asked and dried her tears.

"Yes." he said and wrote something down.

"As for your punishment for escaping, you will be working as Caputo's assistant now."

"What?" she snapped. "Can't I have the kitchen back?"

"No. You escaped and the kitchen already has a chef."

"Who?" Red asked with her eyes narrowed.

"Ruiz and they're still serving the sloppy food."

"Yes but still. A life without a kitchen…"

"Everyone knows that you love the kitchen, giving you another job is enough punishment and I'm offering you a good job."

"Kissing Caputo's ass is a good job?"

"Would you like to clean the toilets instead?"

"No but me as a secretary? Seriously?"

"Caputo would appreciate it and you know maybe he could make your sentence shorter."

"Good thinking Sam." she said and smiled wickedly. "But too good to be true."

"Piscatella won't be messing with you when you're with Caputo."

"All right. I'll do it. But I don't like it." she said.