A/N – Thanks everyone for all the reviews ( you guys are the best )… Is it May 12th yet?

Mic Brumby's Apartment

The cops pounded on Mic's door. Det Andrews stood ready to enter the apartment. "Michael Brumby this is the police, we have a warrant for your arrest open the door." Nothing but silence on the other side. Det Andrews nodded his head. The officer's backed up and kicked in the door.

They entered the apartment and started searching every room, coming up with no one. One of the officer's did find the laptop, along with a listening device. Upon searching further they recovered photos. Det Andrews and Sergeant Scott started looking through them. Both cops couldn't believe the length this man had went to, to stalk these people. Another cop handed them the phone records that Mic had gotten.

"Officer Thomas put an APB out for Michael Brumby. I want to talk with this man"

1630 Zulu

Harm and Mac's Apartment

North of Union Station

Harm and Mac had walked back inside, both looked their home had a different feel to it, then it had earlier in day. Harm could tell Mac felt it as well. "Harm I feel… I don't really know how to describe how I feel."

"Violated?" Harm said as he looked at his wife's sad eyes.

"Well yes, for the most part. But I….just want to know why? Why did this happen for? Why couldn't he just leave me alone. Leave us alone? Oh Harm you must hate me. Look what I've caused you. Because of me you…you were almost throne in jail. Your home was vandalized, your whole life has been turned upside down. Mic was right that day at my apartment. I kill every man that I'm with in one way or another."

Mac ran over to the desk, grabbed her purse and ran out the door. Harm took off after his wife, he stopped her at the elevator. "Sweetheart none of what you said is true."

"Really tell me what part is a lie?"

Harm new he had to word this very carefully, "You haven't done or caused anything that's happened. Lets go back inside and talk this out."

"There's nothing to talk about, I've caused you enough trouble and pain to last a life time." Mac was sobbing.. She just kept hitting the down button. Harm reached for his wife's hand. She jerked it away from him. "Please just let me leave, you deserve a good life."

"I know that, but I can't have that life without you." The doors opened and Mac walked inside, Harm followed her. She tried to push him out. "Please just let me leave, please just let me…" She fell to the floor in the elevator. She was sobbing into her hands. Harm wrapped his arm around her pulling her into his chest, just letting her cry. He knew she needed to get this out. They sat like this for a while, till Mac finally stopped crying. She looked up at Harm with her red puffy eyes and tear stained face. He smiled at her. Taking his hand a wiping away the rest of her tears.

"All better now?"

"Maybe"

"How bout we go back inside."

"Okay."

Harm helped Mac stand up off the floor of the elevator. He closed the gate, and lead his wife backside their apartment. Once they were back inside. Mac felt the mood change again. She just couldn't help it. She still felt like she was being watched.

"Harm I just cant stay here, I feel like he's still watching us. God he watched us, OH MY GOD HARM HE SAW US TOGETHER... He saw us, he watch you make love to me. He robbed us of our most intimate moment as a husband and wife."

"Sweetheart, calm down. We don't know if he saw us, but our first time as husband and wife was just between us. No one was in that room but us. And well-baby rabb."

Mac placed her hand on baby Rabb, " The camera is how he knew about the baby, I was sitting on the bed talking to the baby. He heard and saw everything. He must have.."

"No - No don't go there, we don't know that he saw or heard any of that."

"How can we be sure he didn't?

"Apart from asking him! We can't be sure. We just have to believe that he didn't."

"Do you believe that?"

"I'm willing to go on blind faith. Tell you what, go splash some water on that beautiful face get comfy and I'll take care of dinner."

"Okay you always no just how to make me feel better, I love you." Mac turned and walked up to the bedroom. Harm waited till she was out of ear shot. He took out his cell phone and dialed Det Andrews. He waited while the phone rang.

{"Det Andrews."}

"Det this is Harmon Rabb, I was just wondering if there has been new, news on my case?"

{"We have an APB out for Michael Brumby, but that's as far as we've gotten."}

"Thank you Det, please call me the minute you know anything."

{"I will Commander."} Both men hung up, Harm went about getting dinner ready for them. It was then he realized they never went and got Jingo. He called up to Mac. "Sweetheart I'm going to go get Jingo."

Mac walked down the stairs. "Do you want me to come with you?"

"Of course I do, that is if you want to?"

Mac looked around, she knew she was going to have to start being able to stay there alone, might as well start now. "I think myself and Baby Rabb will stay here and wait for daddy to come back. We can fix dinner while we wait."

"Okay, lock the door behind me."

"Aye Aye Commander." Harm gave Mac a lite kiss and headed out. She went behind him and locked the door..

Bin-zingers – 0727pm Local Time

Renee sat alone in the booth waiting, she kept glancing over at the door every few minutes. She looked down and started examining her nails. Than she looked up when the man sat down across from her.

"Well why did you want to meet with me?"

"I had a very enlightening conversation with my ex and current little wifey."

"Go ahead you have my attention."

"It seems the new Mrs Rabb is in a very delicate condition. Get my meaning."

"I know what your getting at, trust me that baby is mine and I'm going to prove it."

"Well I hope it's yours, cause that woman has caused me nothing but heartache. And I don't relish the idea that she's carrying Harm's baby."

"Let me ask ya sum thing, what's the appeal he has over both of you?"

"Really Mic! You have to ask? The man is drop dead gorgeous, and a hell of lover. Not that you needed to know that."

Now this sparked a thought in his head. "Really any chance you might have a Rabb in your oven?"

Renee looked sad – "No that was never going to happen, he made sure of that. He never went with protection. And after our 'so called talk today' he made me painfully aware that it never would have happen. He promised 'His Sarah' his baby."

"What do you mean?"

"Apparently they had some kind of deal, that only she was getting his kid. No one else, not even me. So even after you married her, it wouldn't have mattered. I was never going to get anything from him. Oh well time for me to move on, no since in dwelling on what will never be mine. A piece of advice for what is worth. You should do the same thing Mic, don't let them ruin your life."

Renee got up and left, leaving Mic to sit there and think about what she said. Her words made a lot since. But he knew he couldn't just give up. He threw some money on the table and headed out deciding he would go back to his apartment.

Harm and Mac's Apartment

North of Union Station

Mac looked up from the stove when she heard the door opening. She smiled when she saw Harm and Jingo come in. "Hey sailor"

"What no hello husband?"

"No I've decided to for now to go back to sailor!"

"I see…" Harm walked behind placing his arms around her waist and nibbling at her ear. She flinched at his touch.

"What's wrong?"

"I sorry! Its me I guess I still feel like we're being watched."

"OH! Baby I'm sorry. I know I cant take that feeling away from you, but let me put your mind at ease."

"How are you going to do that?" Harm went over to the boxes he sat down by the door, he opened them up taking out 2 brand new lamps. "Problem solved."

"You went and bought new lamps?"

"And also new bedding. So nothing will remind you of what might or might have been seen. So with this in mind, continue to work on this. And I'll take care of the rest."

"You know you're pretty fantastic!"

Harm wiggled his eye brows. "I've been told that before." Mac looked down at Jingo as Harm walked off – "Is it just me, or do you think that Daddy Harm's ego just got bigger." Jingo just looked at her, she reached down to rub his head, that's when she noticed the extra tag on him. She took off his collar and removed the odd looking tag, after that she put the collar back on him. She looked at, puzzled there was nothing on it, it was blank on both sides. "Harm what's this new tag for on Jingo?"

Harm walked down from upstairs and over to Mac and Jingo. Mac handed him the tag – he looked it over. "I've no clue, the kennel must have put it on to keep track of him."

"So we don't need to keep it then?"

"I wouldn't think so, I'll just throw it away when I toss out these old lamps."

"Why don't you just put the lamps into storage for now, we might end up using them again in the future."

"Alright" Harm tossed the dog tag into the trash for now. They went about the rest of their evening. As the evening went on Mac decided that since Harm went to all the trouble to put her mind at ese. She would do something for him. She went up to the bedroom and over to the chester drawer unit, she dug around till she found what she looking for. She went into the bathroom changed and went back out and over to the bed. She fixed the pillows just like she wanted them and laid down.

"Harm can you please come up here, I need your help."

Harm walked across the living room and up the stairs, upon reaching the top he stopped and looked down at his wife. His eyes soaked in every inch of her. The sight took his breath away, she looked like a goddess in deep red lacy silk.

"Like what you see FlyBoy."

"You know I do sweet-thing."

"Well why don't you come over here and show me."

"Is that an order?"

"Oh I can make it one!"

Harm wiggled his eye brows… "Commander Rabb I'm ordering you to strip down and have your way with me."

"Aye Aye Ma'am."

Harm striped down and went to work on his wife.

Mic's apartment

The cops where waiting for him to show back up, they had units on both sides of the street. That was when one of the unmarked cars spotted the silver Malibu. They waited till he parked and got. It was then Det Andrews made his. He jumped out of the and the rest of the officers followed suit, each shinning a light. Det Andrews pulled out a bull horn. "Michael Brumby stop where you are and remain still, put your hands on top of your head and get on your knees."

Mic did what the officers where telling him to do. The officers moved to him and cuffed him, grabbing his arm and lifting him up.

"Officers whats the problem here? What am I being charged with?"

"To start with Stalking and entering a dwelling without permission, and planting a recording device."

Mic just laughed – "You cant charge me with anything, I'm a Officer in the Royal Australian Navy and I've got diplomatic Immunity."

Det Andrews just looked at the man in front of him- "I'm going to need to verify all this, for now you're coming with us."

The officers took Mic to the car placing him inside. Det Andrews looked over at St Scott. "Find out fast if what he saying is true, if it is call Commander Rabb."