It had been an interesting day for Callen. His father had reappeared, and revealed he had a half sister, who had a son. That day, Granger had been away for most of the day, and Hetty worried.
Hetty's office
'So, where did you go today? You don't have to tell me, just a bit curious.' Hetty asked.
'I ran into this girl at a bar a little while back, she seemed a bit interested in me. Well, I'm now starting to wonder if she might be connected to the mole.' Granger responded.
'Do you know who she is, and where she's from?'
'I need to do more digging.'
'Well, it would be nice if you're able to help out. I need all the help I can get these days.' Hetty said.
'I know.'
'Since you're always the one offering to take me places, how about, I take you someplace nice tonight?' Hetty asked.
'Thanks, but I have to decline. Maybe some other time?'
Looking disappointed, 'Oh. Okay. I'll see you tomorrow then?'
'Yup. Good night.'
After she saw him leave, she took a drink of Scotch, and sighed.
'I know he's busy and wants to try and help, but. He's done all these nice things for me, and I've hardly done anything for him. I hope I get the chance to do something really nice for him before, before… Oh bugger, can't even say it.' Hetty thought to herself.