Woo last chapter, it's pretty short but it wraps everything up. I want to thank everyone who has reviewed this story and has stuck by it even though it has taken me forever to write.
And sorry to Jess because I told you I would finish it by the end of February and now we are closer to February 2011. Sorry :)
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A stunned silence resonated from the crowd of police officers as they stared shocked at the woman before them. She looked around at them as if expecting something more then silence.
'Well say something then,' she scolded. 'Typical, when I wanted you to shut up you wouldn't and now that I don't want you to be quiet, you are!'
Neil broke the silence, 'well it's great to see you- Ex-Inspector Gold.'
Gina looked at him and smiled before pulling him into a bear hug, 'oh Neil Manson I have missed you so much.'
Neil returned the hug before looking towards Smithy, who was smiling smugly at the scene. 'You cheeky sod. You knew the entire time who it was and you never said.'

'I wasn't obligated to tell you DI Manson, source confidentiality.' Smithy replied, oddly confident.

The arrival of an ambulance destroyed the possibility of a sarky comment from Neil, a paramedic leaped out the ambulance and hurried towards them.
'Where's the casualty?' the brown haired girl asked.
'Over there, love, the tall guy,' Smithy pointed towards Callum.

'Right cheers,' she thanked Smithy, 'alright mate? I think your legs broken, right?'
'Yeah they cut the cast off,' Callum replied, staying completely still while she examined it, she nodded and straightened up, she turned towards her colleague.

'We're gonna need the gurney here, Mark, and a support for his leg!' She shouted to him, he held his thumb up and ran back to the ambulance. The female paramedic turned back to Callum, but noticed the dishevelled Sally. 'Maybe we should have you checked over as well, miss.'
'Yes that would be a good idea,' Callum butted in quickly, noticing the 'no' that had been forming on Sally's lips. She stared at him surprised, 'make sure everything's alright,' he added.

'Oh yeah, I suppose so,' she mumbled.
'Great well if you wanna come in the ambulance with us then.' Mark the paramedic smiled, 'we've got your mate strapped up.' Sally hadn't even noticed that Callum was lying on the gurney, his leg held steady by a leg support, he was covered with a blanket, Mark covered Sally with one and led them to the back of the ambulance. As they passed Gina she bent forward and whispered into Sally's ear, too low for anyone else to hear. Sally laughed then hugged Gina tightly. Callum looked at them both quizzically but didn't question them. The paramedics placed the gurney on board and the ambulance sped off towards St Hugh's.

At the Cock and Crown pub the majority of Sunhill station had gathered to celebrate the safe return of Callum and Sally and also to thank Gina for helping to find them. Sally had a few bruises and some rope burn but that was otherwise unharmed. The cuts on Callum's leg had been cleaned and stitched up and his leg was re-plastered. It was a relaxed atmosphere, everyone was laughing and Nate was attempting to make a drunken pass at the barmaid, not realising that she was far more interested in Jo who was standing next to him. Callum, Sally and Gina were sat around a table reminiscing about old times, they were laughing about the time Callum and Sally had jumped into the icy water of the Thames in an attempt to rescue a drowning woman. Despite how angry Gina had been at the time she laughed about it now. At about midnight Gina hugged and kissed them all, gave Sally a stern warning to stay out of mischief and made her exit. A little while later Sally and Callum left in a cab destined for Callum's.

Once Sally had got Callum settled on his bed in his pyjamas she made to leave but Callum stopped her, 'what did Gina say to you before we got in the ambulance?' Sally paused and turned back to Callum.
'She said, 'you can do far worse.'' Sally told him, smiling and came to sit on the bed.
Callum laughed, 'I'm not that bad, Sally. I'm really not!'
'I know,' Sally paused, looking down at Callum's hand she picked it up and held it between her's. 'I really like you Callum and I meant what I said in the warehouse. I love you.'
Callum reached forward and gently placed his hand under her chin, lifting Sally's face so she was looking at him, he began stroking her face and he whispered, 'I love you too Sally.' Then they both leant forward, slowly closing the gap between them...