4x05
"Oh my God!" Andy's voice was a whisper, but Maya, who was standing next to her, heard it and put a comforting hand on her arm. "Are you ok?" She checked on her, feeling stupid for not being able to find anything less obvious to ask.
"I just got him back" Herrera said in a yet barely audible voice, the shock still present, leaving her best friend and current roommate confused. "Back? You're… I mean… what do you mean?" She finally decided better than to wonder. "His sponsor told him it was ok" Andy continued, not making eye contact, while trying to sort her thoughts. "What was ok?" Maya struggled to follow her. "That we got back together..." Andy answered without moving, the sensation of numbness not letting her body function. "What've just happened?" She found herself asking her captain. "I don't know... I'm so sorry."
"I need to go" The lieutenant stated, suddenly, once she regained her self-control. "Andy, we need a plan." Bishop pointed out in an attempt to put some sense into her most definitely traumatized friend. "We'll talk with whoever we need to, and I'll go with you anywhere, but… before all that, we're going to need a plan."
Andy gave her a stern look. "They took my husband, after pointing at him with a gun - two guns! And whether you like or not, I'm going!" Her frustration was evident and Maya neither could or wanted to blame her. "Andy, I'm with you on this. Whatever it takes, I'm here. But let me talk to the captain in charge of the scene first. And then, we'll gather the rest of the team. I'm sure they'll want to come with us."
"Two minutes and I'm leaving." Herrera simply said, impatiently pacing around. "Two minutes." The best friend agreed with a nod and hurried herself into talking to the other station's captain and giving their teammates a heads up to regroup.