"I'm freezing," Calleigh stated, pulling back, not being able to stop shivering. "Oh crap…" she let out next upon noticing the carbon black dial of her watch indicating a quarter to one. Already. "I…" she started. "I'll take you home safe and sound," Horatio suggested, seeing through the young girl's problem at once.
The green eyed Southern belle looked up at him nibbling on her lower lip, hesitating for a moment. "I'm tired," Calleigh told him, not really lying on that, ignoring the kind suggestion. "And I can't risk getting home all too late and getting caught. Dad'll kill me."