Title: E-Love
Author: Ninjagurl354
PG-13
Romance/Drama
Summary: Harm and Mac are writing e-mails to each other but they don't know that the recipient is their best friend; the problem is they fall in love and want to meet… Chapter 7 is finally here!!! This chapter contains the Trial and a few other surprises!!! Please R & R!!!
Disclaimers: All characters belong to Donald P Belisario and Belisarious Productions. No copyright infringement intended.
Spoilers:
~A/N: I am not a lawyer, so please forgive any mistakes in wording, phrasing, questioning, objections, etc. Thank you!!! I would also like to thank Amber and Chelsea for their help, and letting me bounce I ideas off of them! I would like give a big thanks to Danielle (WalkerTRngr) for all of her help in beta reading, and helping me to sort out my ideas!!! Thank you so much!!!~
Chapter 7: The Trial…
The week passed quickly for the staff at JAG. Preparing for cases with the Brumby case on the top of the list. Lieutenant Roberts and the Admiral were working on preparing for the case. Questioning witnesses and the victims, preparing questions and their opening arguments, and finding evidence.
It was now Saturday, a day off for everyone working on the Brumby case and other cases as well.
Harm's Apartment
North of Union Station
ZULU 0815
Mac opened her eyes and blinked the sleepiness from them. She looked next to her and the bed was empty. He must already be up. She crawled out of bed and slipped into a pair of light gray drawstring shorts and one of Harm's t-shirts. She walked out of the bedroom and saw Harm sitting on the couch, a cup of coffee in hand, staring into space. She walked over to him and he looked up at her and flashed her his flyboy grin. She sat down next to him.
"Morning," Harm said smiling at her. He leaned forward and gave her a kiss that left them both breathless. "Morning. What time did you get up?" "About an hour ago." "What have you been doing out here?" "Just thinking," he said smiling at her.
She placed her hand on his knee, "Why didn't you wake me up?" Harm smiled at her, "I couldn't. You looked so cute." Mac grinned. He put his arm around her and pulled her against his chest. She sighed and snuggled into his embrace.
"I had a dream last night," she said into his chest. "Oh yea. About what?" Harm laid his chin on top of her head and kissed her hair. "About us, getting married." Harm grinned, "I was thinking about that. The day we get married will be the best day of my life." Mac smiled into his chest, "Mine too." He looked down at her, "Sarah have you ever thought about where you wanted to get married or when?"
"Well, I have a place in mind. And I could picture it in my dream." "Well where did you picture us getting married in your dream?"
"Well," Mac paused and then continued, "I pictured us getting married at Annapolis." Harm pulled back from her and held her at arm's length, "Do you mean it Sarah, you would want to get married at Annapolis. Where I graduated?" "Yea Harm I would. I know that that place is important to you and I want to marry you there."
Harm reached for Mac and pulled her back into his arms, "Sarah, you have no idea how much that means to me. Thank you." Mac lifted her head off of his chest and kissed him lightly on the lips. He smiled at her.
"You know we should probably call now, because that place is very popular even if only Annapolis graduates are able to hold their weddings there," Mac reminded him. Harm got up and started to sift through his address book. He dialed the number for Annapolis Naval Academy and put it on speakerphone as Mac came up behind him.
"Hello, Annapolis Naval Academy. How may I direct your call?" A cheery voice had answered. "Hello, I am Commander Harmon Rabb Jr. I don't know exactly who I'm to ask for but I'm looking to have my wedding at the Chapel." "I'll direct you to the Wedding Scheduler, Gloria."
There was a slight pause on where the call was being connected. "Hello, Gloria speaking." "Hello, Gloria. I'm Commander Harmon Rabb Jr. and I would like to hold my wedding at the chapel."
"Commander Rabb I need your fiancés name." "Actually she can tell you we're on speaker phone." Mac spoke up from next to Harm, "Hi, Gloria. I'm Lt. Colonel Sarah MacKenzie." Gloria's voice came over the speaker again, "Nice to meet both of you. Which one of you is a graduate here?" Mac answered, "That would be Commander Rabb, class of '85." "We are pleased that you have chosen us to hold your wedding. We are here to make your dreams come true on your special day. Would you like to have a denominational or non-denominational service?"
Harm looked over at Mac, "A non-denominational service." "Do you have a date in mind for your wedding?" Mac answered, "We would like something in the summer time like June." "Ok, umm let me see. We had a cancellation for June 21st of this year." Mac and Harm's eyes went wide. Mac looked at Harm and said, "That's only 7 weeks. Can we get a wedding together in that amount of time?"
"We take care of decorations, once you tell us what you are looking for in flowers, different arrangements, and non-flower decorations. And we set that all up for you. There are things that you will have to decide including, the reception spot, photographer, DJ, caterer, etc. We can also give you a list of wedding planners that have pulled off amazing weddings in a very short amount of time."
Harm looked at Mac, "A wedding planner would help and we have friends who I'm sure would be more than happy to lend a hand. What do you think?" Mac looked thoughtful for a minute and then said, "I would love to get married in June and I don't want to wait until next year to do so." Gloria came on, "Well, why don't I go ahead and book you, and if you change your mind we can always cancel that date out and set a new one. How's that sound?"
"That sounds like a good idea. And I'm sure once we sit down and talk it all through and get ideas forming. I think the time table should be fine," Harm said. "Ok, so I'll book you for Friday the 21st of June. We should probably set a date for you to come down and take a look, and talk to the chaplain, and decide on a few things. And then you can talk about the ideas with your friends and family and make some plans and then get back to me with them. We have an opening for tomorrow at 1300?"
"That sounds perfect we live about one hours drive from here in D.C to Annapolis." "So I'll book you for tomorrow." "I look forward to meeting the both of you." "Thank you Gloria, we'll see you tomorrow." Harm hung up the phone and turned to Mac, "We can do this Sarah."
Bud and Harriet's Apartment
Washington D.C.
ZULU 1700
Harm and Mac were the first one's to arrive at Bud and Harriet's. They had told Harriet that they would come by early and help them set up.
Mac knocked on the door; Harm was standing next to her. They heard footsteps, and then the door opened and Bud smiled happily at his two friends. "Sir, ma'm we're glad you could make it." Harm and Mac both gave him a stern look and Bud realized what he had said, "Sorry si…Harm, Mac." Mac smiled as little AJ showed up behind Bud. He looked around Bud's legs and his face lit up as he saw Harm and Mac.
He ran as fast as his little legs would carry him over to Harm, who lifted him up. The little boy hugged Harm and then said, "Unca Harm, plane." Harm lifted him up and slowly swung him around while little AJ made noises that they all thought were to be airplane noises. Harriet had come out of the kitchen and smiled as Harm brought little AJ back into his arms, and he immediately reached for Mac. Mac took him and squeezed him.
Bud and Harm started talking about Bud's previous assignment with little AJ playing with his toy planes on the floor. Mac and Harriet went into the kitchen. "What can I do to help Harriet?" "Umm, everything is all arranged on platters that are in the fridge, the drinks and cups have been set up on the table, and there are plates, napkins, and utensils out too. I was just getting ready to make the salad. You can help me with that." "Sure."
Harriet and Mac set up about making the salad and talking about this and that. When the salad was done and they finished setting out the platters they joined the boys in the living room. Mac sat on the arm of the chair that Harm was currently occupying and he put his arm around her waist. Harriet sat down next to her husband on the loveseat.
"Harriet, Bud we've been wanting to ask you something," Mac began. Harriet nodded and Mac continued. "At our wedding we were hoping that you would be our maid of honor and best man." Harriet and Bud grinned at their two friends, "We would love to." Harm and Mac smiled brightly, "We were also wondering if AJ would like to be ring bearer." At the moment AJ came over to Harm and patted his knee to get his attention to his planes that he had set up. Bud smiled, "I'm sure AJ will be happy to be your ring bearer."
"We have more news but we don't know if it is a final thing yet," Mac continued. Harriet nodded and a knock on the door interrupted what she was going to say next. She got up and walked towards the door and opened to reveal the Admiral and a pretty brunette.
"Admiral, come on in." "Thank you Harriet." Everyone stood up and walked over to the Admiral. "Everyone this is Doctor Julie Church. Julie this is part of my staff at JAG." Julie smiled warmly as the Admiral continued. "Julie this is Lieutenant Bud Roberts, Bud's wife Lieutenant Harriet Sims, Commander Harmon Rabb, and his fiancée Lt. Colonel Sarah MacKenzie." Everyone smiled as they each shook her hand. "Nice to meet you Ms. Church." "Oh please everyone call me Julie. And it's nice to meet all of you," Julie said returning their warm greeting.
"I've heard a lot about all of you. I'm glad to finally meet you." Little AJ chose that moment to join the group. The Admiral bent down and said, "Hey big guy." "Unca AJ," little AJ said giving the other AJ a hug. Harriet smiled, "Julie this is my son AJ Roberts, namesake to the Admiral."
More guests began to arrive and the party got started. Mac, Harriet, and Julie got to know each other better and were laughing like old friends. Mac was currently talking to Sturgis and Harm came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her from behind. Mac gasped slightly surprised at the arms that were suddenly around her middle. Sturgis looked at the two of them and rolled his eyes and went to go find Bobbi. "Harm what are you doing?" "I haven't been able to hold you for an entire hour because you've been miss social butterfly," he teased. "Me? Well you obviously haven't been bored. You've been chit-chatting too." "Mac, I'm a guy we don't chitchat," he said matter of factly. "Oh what do 'guys' do?" Mac asked stressing the word guys and turning around to face him. "We bond." Mac rolled her eyes.
Harm flashed her his flyboy grin and then bent his head and kissed her. Mac got caught up in the kiss until they heard the Admiral say non-too quietly, "Get a room you two." Harm and Mac broke apart laughing and as most everyone had heard the Admiral's remark were laughing too. Harriet said, "C'mon people there's plenty of food. Let's eat."
Mac extracted herself from Harm's embrace and started to walk toward the food table Harm in tow. "Good, I'm starving!" "Tell me something I didn't know!" Harm quipped which earned him a glare and a playful smack from Mac and laughter from everyone who heard the comment. Harriet who was passing said, "Children behave." Harm and Mac just laughed.
As soon as Mac and Harm had filled their plates, Harm found a chair and sat down. "Gee thanks Harm for finding me a chair." "I did," Harm replied innocently. "Oh really? You see something I don't?" "Your chair is right here," he said patting his knee. Mac quirked an eyebrow at him but sat on his lap anyway.
When everyone had mostly finished eating and everyone had a drink of some kind. The Admiral called for quiet. "As everyone is well aware we are here celebrating the return of Lieutenant Bud Roberts. He has returned to JAG hopefully for good. Bud you have been greatly missed at JAG and we are glad to have you back." "Here, here," the group chorused. "Second of all, if you were present at McMurphy's on the 25th you should know that court begins 0900 on Monday."
The Next Day
Cathedral of the Navy at Annapolis Naval Academy
Annapolis, Maryland
ZULU 1300
Harm and Mac pulled up in front of the Cathedral of the Navy at Annapolis. They got out of the car and walked up the steps. Harm held the door open for Mac and they walked into the chapel. It was beautiful but also very large. It had high ceilings, and tall stain glassed windows. They heard a door open and turned to there left.
"Are you Commander Rabb and Colonel MacKenzie?" "Yes, we are," Mac, stated. "I'm Chaplain Kettler. I'm glad you could make it." "Nice to meet you Chaplain," Harm said shaking hands with him after he had shaken hands with Mac. "Gloria is waiting in my office for us. So if you'll follow me we can get started." Harm and Mac followed the Chaplain into an office that was expensively furnished.
A pretty young woman who looked to be in her mid-thirties stood up upon hearing them enter. "Hi, I'm Gloria. We spoke on the phone," Gloria said warmly shaking both Harm and Mac's hands. Harm and Mac sat on a burgundy leather coach across from the two chairs that Gloria and Chaplain Kettler were occupying.
Gloria smiled at the couple and said, "Now, have you discussed the set date for your wedding?" Mac looked at Harm and then looked at Gloria, "Yes, we have discussed it. And we would like to go on with the same date for June 21." Gloria smiled, "Ok, now you had asked for a non-denominational service correct." Harm and Mac nodded in the affirmative.
"What time would you prefer for the ceremony?" Mac looked thoughtfully at Harm and said to him, "Maybe something in the afternoon." "1500 in the afternoon is a popular time for wedding ceremonies. Depending on how many readings are done, and whether or not you say your own vows, the ceremony should take an hour, give or take a few minutes. That would put you at 1600, then 20 minutes or so to do the arch. The receiving line, depending on how many guests come, usually takes around 30 minutes. Pictures mostly take an hour, so that's two hours there, which will put you at 1800. And then the reception can start at 1815 and go to 2300." Harm looked at Mac, "That sounds pretty good." Gloria nodded and made several notes on a pad in front of her.
"I have a list here for highly recommended wedding planners, that have pulled off amazing weddings in a short amount of time." Gloria handed them a large envelope. "There are lists of different arrangements for flowers, and non-flower decorations, reception areas, and hotels that are nearby."
Mac took the envelope, "Thank you." Gloria and Chaplain Kettler smiled. "Now when and if you hire a wedding planner, if you could please just let us know, that would be very helpful. Everything that you decide with the wedding planner, the flowers, DJ, cake, dresses, and so on, she'll let us know so that we know what to set up."
Half an hour later, Harm and Mac emerged from the chapel, with plenty of information concerning their wedding. They would look through the information more thoroughly when they got back to his apartment.
Harm's Apartment
North of Union Station
ZULU 1500
Harm and Mac walked into Harm's apartment, Harm shut the door and turned to Mac with his flyboy grin in place. Mac went weak at the knees but managed a dazzling smile that she knew made Harm's heart melt. She walked over to him, and draped her arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around her waist, "So what do you think Colonel MacKenzie, soon to be Rabb." Mac smiled, "In 7 weeks, and I think that I can't wait to marry you." He laughed and picked her up and twirled her around once and then captured her lips in a kiss.
They were both getting caught up in the kiss, when the phone rang. Harm broke the kiss and groaned softly in disappointment. He quickly kissed her forehead and moved to answer the phone. "Rabb." "Harm dear, is that anyway to greet your mom," Trish Burnett teased her son. "Mom, no of course not. How are you?" "I'm fine, how are you? And how's Mac?" "Uhh…umm, Mom there was a slight uhh accident earlier this week." "Accident, what kind of accident and why am I finding out about this now?" Harm looked at Mac who smiled sympathetically. She walked over to him and put the phone onto speakerphone. "Mom," Mac said gently. "Mac…dear what is Harm talking about? What accident?"
"The night that we told everyone at JAG that we were engaged, Harriet planned a congratulations, they finally did it party, at McMurphy's. While we were there my ex-fiancée…" Trish interrupted, "Oh right a Mic Brumby wasn't it." "Yes, he came in drunk and umm, he proceeded to yank me from Harm's grasp, and ended up spraining it along with several bruises. Harm, the Admiral, and Sturgis were more than outraged and tried to get at him but being a retired boxer," Mac trailed off. "Oh my goodness is everyone alright?" Trish asked worried.
Harm spoke this time, "We're pretty sore but we're alive. The Admiral had been slammed into the bar counter and he cut his arm up so he got stitches, and he has some bruises. Sturgis, has several bruises and cuts. I have a few bruised ribs and cuts. Sarah, was one of the worst off…Mac had gone to get her piece of him, and she did by breaking his nose, and more than likely bruising his ribs, and spraining his arm. But when she turned around he pummeled her in the stomach and she fell to the ground unconscious for a minute. She has several bruised ribs, a few cuts and bruises here and there, and a sprained wrist." "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry Harm, Sarah. I'm glad you guys are okay though. He was in the Navy wasn't he?"
"Yes, he was. And there will be a trial that starts tomorrow at 0900. The Admiral and Lieutenant Roberts are the prosecution to the case and all of JAG staff including the victims are key witnesses," Mac answered. "Well, I'm glad. No one hurts my family," Trish stated firmly. Harm and Mac smiled. "Well, anyway the reason I called is because I have some news." "We have news too, Mom, good news. But, you go ahead."
"Well, I contacted the airlines, and there is a flight leaving on Friday, so I booked two seats to come and see you." "That's great. What time are you arriving?" "It arrives at 2:13 at gate 8B, at Dulles." "We'll be there to pick you up," Harm said happily. "I'm looking forward to seeing everyone including meeting Sergei." Harm beamed. "Now what was your news, dears."
"Well, yesterday Harm and I decided that we want to get married at the Cathedral of the Navy at Annapolis we called and they had an opening…" Mac stopped and looked at Harm. "For when?" "For June 21st of this year," they said simultaneously. "That's in 7 weeks isn't it?" "Yes, it is Mom. Today we drove to Annapolis and talked with the Chaplain and the wedding scheduler. The gave us several tips and we have a list of wedding planners that we're going to contact." "Honey that's wonderful." Mac spoke again, "Mom, I'm glad that you're coming because I would really appreciate your help and a few other of my friend's help. We're definitely going to need it so we can pull the wedding together in 7 weeks." "Don't you worry sweetie, Frank and I will be happy to help out." Mac smiled happily and Harm slipped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him. "Thank you." "Alright dears I'll let you two lovebirds go. I'm going shopping. Be careful. I love you guys." "Love you too Mom."
Monday
JAG Headquarters
Falls Church, Virginia
ZULU 0830
Harm, Mac, Sturgis, Harriet, Singer, Bud and the Admiral were all seated in the Admiral's office. They were going over last minute details and facts for the trial that started in 24 minutes 13 seconds, according to Mac. There was a knock on the door, the Admiral yelled enter, and the door swung open to reveal Bobbi Latham, Sergei, and Allison. They were also witnesses along with Tiner in the case. They exchanged greetings.
The Admiral cleared his throat, "Everyone, court will begin in a little bit. The Lieutenant and I will be giving our opening arguments along with the defense attorney a Mr. John Fiddler. We have a very strong case, and if Clayton Webb comes through and can find the right tape from the bar, the attorney can't do much." Everyone nodded. "Lieutenant get your things together." "Yes, sir." Bud said and packed up his briefcase. The Admiral picked up his briefcase, gave an encouraging smile to everyone who sat in his office and walked out with Bud toward the courtroom.
JAG Headquarters
Falls Church Virginia
ZULU 0930
Opening arguments went extremely well. The Admiral had gotten in several good pointers during his time. They were finishing up a ten-minute recess for the witnesses, and the jury could get themselves ready. Mic Brumby sat next to his lawyer, with tape on his nose and his arm in an ace bandage. Apparently Mac hadn't hit him as hard as she had thought for it had only been twisted and sprained.
Captain Judge Sebring, banged his gavel on the desk and the courtroom fell silent. "The prosecution may call their first witness." Admiral AJ Chegwidden stood up from his chair; "The prosecution calls Commander Sturgis Turner to the stand."
Outside in the hall Sturgis stood outside the door waiting for the Admiral to call his name. Upon hearing his name he pushed open the door and walked down the aisle towards the Judge's desk. The baliff brought forth the bible. "Please raise your right hand. Do you solemnly swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you God?" "I do." "You can sit down, Commander."
The Admiral stepped forward, "Please state your name, rank, and duty station for the court." "Commander Sturgis Turner, JAG lawyer at JAG headquarters." The Admiral nodded and continued walking up to stand in front of Sturgis. "Commander were you at McMurphy's Bar and Tavern on the 25th of April at around 1900?"
"Yes, I was." "Why were you there?" "Myself and several others were, there celebrating the engagement of Commander Rabb and Colonel MacKenzie." The Admiral walked over to where the jury was continuing with his questions, "Can you tell me what happened?" Sturgis took a deep breath, "We were celebrating, having a good time. A man walked in obviously very drunk and had yanked the Colonel from the Commander." The Admiral interrupted, "Is the man who showed up that night, sitting in this courtroom?" "Yes, sir. The defendant Commander Mic Brumby."
"Please continue, Commander." "The defendant made a sneer comment and tightened his hold on her. To my later knowledge the defendant was a retired professional boxer. He was causing the Colonel obvious pain, and her fiancée tried to talk to him firmly into letting her go. The defendant made some more comments and Commander Rabb went at him to try and help his fiancée." The Admiral asked, "Would you say that he was helping his fiancée in a matter of self-defense or just lunged at him?" "Commander Rabb, was provoked by the sneer comments made by the defendant and the pain that was showing clearly on her face, and he could hear her pain, we all could." "Mmm…were you ever involved in part of the fighting?"
"Yes, sir I was. When Commander Rabb went to help his fiancée, Commander Brumby dropped the Colonel to the floor and then turned his attention to Ha…Commander Rabb. That's when I jumped in. Commander Rabb had gotten a few hits to the defendant but Commander Brumby became busy with pummeling Commander Rabb's ribs and stomach."
Several questions later, "What injuries did you have?" "I had several bruises, a particularly nasty one in my right shoulder blade, and several cuts." The Admiral nodded, "Prosecution would like to enter into evidence pictures of the injuries Commander Turner had. These pictures were taken by the hospital." Judge Sebring nodded and flipped through the photos. "No further questions your honor," and the Admiral took his seat.
John Fiddler stood and walked toward Commander Turner, "Commander were you drinking heavily that night?" "I had one beer and then had a coke later on." "Hmm… did you know who the man was when he entered the bar?" "No I did not." "Have you previously met my client?" "No I have not. I came to JAG after Commander Brumby left to go back to Australia." "Then how would you have known who he was or jumped into defend your friend?" "Commander Rabb and Colonel MacKenzie have told me about the man and how he had left the Colonel. And I jumped in because my friend needed help. The Commander and I go a ways back, and the Colonel and I have become very good friends in the past year. If they need my help it's there." "Thank you Commander. No more questions your honor." "You may step down Commander."
Sturgis walked to the back of the courtroom while the next witness was called. About 45 minutes later, Sturgis was now sitting with Congresswoman Bobbi Latham, Lieutenant Loren Singer, and Sergei Zhukov.
"The prosecution calls Brian McGomery to the stand." Brian McGomery entered the courtroom. After being sworn in and was asked to be seated, Lieutenant Roberts stood up. "Please state your name and job identification. "Brian McGomery, I'm the bartender at McMurphy's Bar and Tavern." "Thank you. Are you the constant bartender?" "Yes, most of the time, unless something personal comes up." "McMurphy's Bar is a pretty popular place especially for the JAG staff, correct?" "Yes it is, many parties are held there, along with the staff coming during the week." "So you would know the JAG staff by name and face?" "Yes."
"Were you at the bar on April 25th?" "Yes I was." "You were present during the incident?" "Yes, sir I was." "Please tell the court what you saw?" Brain explained what happened. "Thank you. No more questions your honor." John Fiddler stood, "Mr. McGomery are any of the staff heavy drinkers?" "No, they usually order a beer, maybe two, but that's as far as they'll go." "Everyone, even Colonel MacKenzie?" "No, the Colonel doesn't drink." "No more questions your honor." Mr. McGomery stepped down and joined the other witnesses. Allison Granger was then brought to the stand. Followed by Jason Tiner.
20 minutes later. "Your honor, we would like a ten minute recess for the next witness to prepare himself." "Granted. Court is in recess for ten minutes." Everyone in the courtroom stood as Judge Sebring left the courtroom. Bud made sure he had all of his questions and then followed the Admiral towards the bullpen. They walked toward the last couple of witnesses that had yet to testify.
"Okay people. Lieutenant Sims you will be called after lunch. Commander you will be called shortly after and then Colonel you will be our last witness of the day." They all nodded.
Everyone was filing back into the courtroom. Captain Sebring banged his gavel and the room was filled with silence. "Prosecution will continue." Bud stood up, "Your honor the next witness is lead council on the prosecution. He was present the night in question. Prosecution would like to question him, and then he will take up again as lead council when he is done testifying." "Granted." "The prosecution calls Admiral AJ Chegwidden to the stand."
20 minutes of questions later, "Court is in recess. To be resumed at 1300 this afternoon." He banged his gavel once and stood up. Everyone stood as the Judge left and then filed out of the room.
Out in the courtyard, the Admiral, Bobbi, Sturgis, Sergei, Allison, Harriet, Bud, Harm, and Mac were all seated around a few tables. They were currently discussing Bud and Harriet's house. "So Harriet, Bud how goes the house decorating?" Both Bud and Harriet gave exasperated sighs. "We don't have to do anything to the floor, because there is beautiful hard-wood flooring in all the rooms, except for the kitchen and the bathrooms which have tile. We have the paint, wallpaper, and the carpets have been ordered. And then we've been looking at furniture and have found some amazing stuff at great deals. The thing is we still have to paint, wallpaper, and to decorate and there just isn't enough time in a day."
Everyone looked sympathetic, "Harriet how would you guys like some help?" Mac said smiling. Everyone caught on and the admiral said, "Yes, Lieutenant how would you like some help. Julie and I don't have any plans this weekend and we would be happy to help." Bobbi jumped in, "Sturgis and I were wondering on what we were going to do this weekend. We would also like to help." Sturgis nodded and smiled. Mac smiled, "Harm's parents are here. But if they wouldn't mind we could probably help out this weekend too." Harm nodded and said, "I'm sure my parents would also like to help. Sergei?" "We would like to help." He said speaking for both him and Allison. "My little brother is staying with us this weekend and I'm sure he would like to help," Allison stated.
Mac looked at Allison, "You have a brother?" "Yes, Wesley Granger, he's 15 going on 16. He's my adopted brother." "I have a little sister Chloe from the Big sister, Little sister program that just turned 15." Allison smiled, "They should definitely meet." Mac nodded. Sergei looked at Harm, "Your parents are coming in this weekend, brother." "Yes, Sergei they're coming in on Friday at 1413…I mean 2:13. You know what are you and Allison doing on Friday night?" Sergei looked over at Allison who said, "We're picking my brother up and he's staying with me at my apartment." "Well why don't' you three, my parents, Mac, and I all go to dinner." Sergei and Allison nodded, "That would be great. I look forward to meeting your mom."
"So what time do you want us all at your new house Harriet?" Harriet and Bud smiled, "Thank you all so much. This means a lot to us. How does 0900-1000 sound?" "Sounds like a plan," the Admiral said.
Harm looked over at Mac, she nodded. "Everyone, we have some news." "Well don't keep us waiting Rabb." Harm continued, "On Saturday, Mac and I decided that we wanted to get married at the Cathedral of the Navy at Annapolis." Everyone gasped surprised but all were smiling happily at the couple. "We called them up and we had an appointment with them yesterday. They gave us some lists of florists, DJ's, caterers, hotels, reception spots, and wedding planners. We also set a date for the wedding." Everyone looked on expectedly. "June 21st."
Everyone's eyes widened as they mentally did the math. "That's in 7 weeks isn't it?" Harm and Mac nodded. "That's why we are going to need some help. We are hiring a wedding planner but we are going to need more help than that." Everyone smiled and Harriet spoke up, "I'm sure that I speak for all of us when I say that we will be happy to help." Everyone nodded.
~Back in the Courtroom~
The case resumed and Bud called their first witness of the afternoon. "Prosecution calls Lieutenant Harriet Sims." When Harriet had stepped down she didn't sit with the other witnesses she went back out into the hall where Harm and Mac sat waiting. "Commander," Harriet said softly.
Harm turned to look at her and nodded. He turned back to Mac. He gently cupped her face in his hands, "I love you." Mac nodded, and smiled. "I love you too." Harm hugged her tightly and placed a quick gentle kiss on her lips after making sure the coast was clear. He started walking towards the door. He looked back at her one more time, smiled, and then disappeared through the doors.
Harriet sat down next to her, "How you doing Mac?" Mac looked up at her and gave her a half smile. Harriet smiled and spoke softly, "You'll do fine. Brumby deserves everything he's getting." "I know," Mac said softly. Harriet smiled and gently hugged her friend. "Thanks Harriet." "That's what friends are for." They both smiled.
Inside the courtroom: "Please raise your right hand. Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you God?" "I do." After Harm had been seated the Admiral stood, "Would you please state your name, rank, and duty station for the court." "Commander Harmon Rabb Jr. I'm a JAG lawyer at JAG headquarters." "Commander were you present at McMurphy's Bar on the night in question?" "Yes, I was." "Was the defendant there?" "Yes," Harm answered his eyes flashed in Brumby's direction. "Can you tell us what happened please?" It took the next ten minutes for Harm to explain what happened and answer more questions including what injuries he had as a result of that night.
"I have no more questions your honor." Mr. Fiddler stood up, "Commander Rabb, are you familiar with my client?" "Yes, he worked here at JAG for awhile. And he is also Colonel MacKenzie's ex-fiancée." "Were you friends?" "We weren't the best of friends, no. We were co-workers for some time and since Colonel MacKenzie is also my best friend, I did my best to be friendly." "You and the Colonel are now engaged correct?" "Yes," Harm said thoroughly annoyed. "Had you been drinking that night?" "I had one beer." "So you were not under the influence of alcohol when the fight occurred?" "No I was not." "Were you ever at one time dating Colonel MacKenzie before or while my client was around?"
The Admiral jumped to his feet, "Objection, relevance." "Sustained." "No further questions your honor." "You may step down Commander." Harm walked down the aisle and walked quickly out the door. He put his hand gently on her shoulder, "Sarah it's time." "I know," she said softly. She stood up, took a deep breath, straightened her uniform, and walked toward the door. Her steps were confident and her head was held high.
"The prosecution would like to call its final witness Lt. Colonel Sarah MacKenzie to the stand." Mac took one last look at Harm and Harriet who smiled encouragingly at her. She pushed open the door and walked toward the Judge's desk that now seemed a whole lot bigger now that she was a witness, and not the lawyer. The bailiff walked over to her, "Please raise your right hand. Do you solemnly swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you God?" "I do." The Judge nodded at her and she sat down.
The Admiral stood up, "Please state your name, rank, and duty station, please." "Lt. Colonel Sarah MacKenzie. I'm a JAG lawyer at JAG." "You were present at McMurphy's on the night in question?" "Yes." "Can you tell me what happened?" She locked her eyes with Harm. "It was a party held for Commander Rabb, my fiancée and myself. Commander Rabb had asked me to dance. A man walked up to us and made some snide comment about myself. He yanked me from Commander Rabb's grasp and had a really tight hold on my wrist. He is a retired professional boxer. He made another comment and Commander Rabb drew his attention away from me. I fell to the floor. Lieutenant Sims had helped me up and I saw Harm being thrown into the bar and that was when Commander Turner joined in." She paused and took a deep breath.
"Take your time Colonel." She nodded, "I went to make sure that Commander Rabb was okay and the defendant came up and made to punch me in the face but I ducked and his fist went into the wall. Commander Turner had been on the ground rubbing his jaw and few other injuries, I went to go check on him, but Commander Brumby tripped me. I fell forward onto my injured wrist and that is when I believe it sprained. The defendant advanced on me with Commander Rabb getting ready to grab him, I kicked out and he fell flat on his back. Commander Rabb helped me up and the defendant kicked me in the stomach pushing me into the Commander and we both fell back." The Admiral nodded.
"That is when you helped, sir. You got a few hits and then the defendant slammed you into the bar where your arm slammed through several bottles and glasses. Commander Turner had gotten up now and had him against the wall. Commander Brumby kicked him and that's where I came in front of him. I told him that he had thought I was a prize. He just sneered. He was provoking me and I slammed my fist into his nose breaking it. I also kicked out at his arm, which twisted, and sprained it. As I was turning around, he pummeled his foot into my chest and stomach. I fell, and passed out. I woke up about a minute later. My ribs were in a terrible amount of pain; I was having a hard time sitting up. The police, paramedics, and Shore Patrol had arrived. Both the Shore Patrol and the police wrote up their reports. The Shore Patrol escorted Mr. Brumby out of the bar."
"What happened next Colonel?" "The paramedics told us that they wanted us all checked out at Bethesda. I tried to stand up but the pain around my middle was too much. They put me on a stretcher and drove us to the hospital." "What injuries did you come to have?" "I have several, severely bruised ribs, a sprained and bruised wrist, and several other bruises and cuts." "Your honor, the prosecution would like to enter into evidence both the police and Shore Patrol reports and pictures of Colonel MacKenzie's injuries, taken by the hospital."
Captain Sebring quickly read over the reports and looked through the pictures. He nodded toward the Admiral. "I have no further questions your honor." Mr. Fiddler stood up, "Afternoon Colonel. Tell me how long were you and Commander Brumby involved?" "He proposed to me on our first date. I was unsure as to what to say and agreed to wear the ring on my right hand. We were together for quite some time. 11 months to a year." "When did you switch the ring over, from when he proposed to you?" "Several months later." "Did you decide not to marry him?"
"It was right after Commander Rabb's accident and I wanted to postpone the wedding. When I didn't want to reschedule right away, Mic decided to move back to Australia." "How long after did you and Commander Rabb start seeing each other?" "It was year before Commander Rabb and I started to see each other." "Doesn't the military frown on it's officer's having relationships together?" The Admiral stood up, "Objection your honor relevance." "Sustained."
"Colonel that night had you been drinking?" "No, I don't drink." "Why is that?" "Objection relevance." "Sustained." "Are you a recovering alcoholic?" "Objection…" "Sustained, move it along Mr. Fiddler." "Yes, your honor." "Colonel you were convicted of murdering your ex-husband a few years ago is that correct?" "Your honor Colonel MacKenzie is not on trial here…" "Counselor I suggest you get back to the reason we are here and to stay on topic." "Understood your honor. No further questions." "Redirect, Admiral." "No your honor."
"Colonel you may step down." Mac stepped down and walked down the aisle and took a seat next to Harm who smiled encouragingly at her. The Admiral stood again, "The prosecution has no further witnesses your honor." Captain Sebring said, "Court is recessed until 1100 tomorrow morning." He banged his gavel on the desk and stood up to leave. Everyone stood and then filed out of the courtroom. All of the JAG staff walked back toward the bullpen. The Admiral and Bud followed a few minutes later. "Admiral on deck."
Everyone snapped to attention, "At ease. I would like to see all of the witnesses in my office now." Everyone followed the Admiral. Sturgis was the last to enter and he shut the door behind them. "Tiner, Lieutenant Singer." They stepped forward, "Sir." "I thank you for your time today in court. You may resume your duties and are not required in court tomorrow." "Yes sir." "Dismissed." They snapped too and turned on their heel and walked out the door.
"Sergei, Allison, Bobbi, you are also not required in court tomorrow unless you would like to be." Bobbie spoke up, "I cleared my week in case I was needed again. I would like to attend during the remaining part of this trial." The Admiral nodded. "I would also like to stay," Sergei stated. "My day is clear tomorrow but on Wednesday, I have a few appointments," Allison said wanting to support her new friends. The Admiral nodded. "Commander Turner, Lieutenant Sims I already know the answer so I don't need to ask. I also know the answer for Commander Rabb and the Colonel." "Thank you, sir," they said simultaneously. "Alright, Dismissed."
They walked out of the Admiral's office. Mac walked toward her office, Harm in tow. Harm closed the door behind them and turned to face Mac. He smiled and wrapped his arms around her. "You did it, sweetie." "No, we did it," she murmured against his shoulder. Harm smiled into her hair, "Yea we did." She lifted her head and brushed her lips against his. She pulled reluctantly out of his embrace and sat down behind her desk. It was then that she noticed the red rose on her desk.
"What's this?" "Just a little something, to tell you that I love you." "Oohh, that was sweet thank you." She kissed his cheek. "Ok, I'll leave so you can get some work done." She smiled as he left her office and walked to his own. Mac gently traced the petals of the rose, smiled and then got down to business.
4 hours later
Harm's Apartment
Washington D.C.
ZULU 1800
Mac was curled up on the couch looking through the packet of information that Gloria had given them. Harm came out of the kitchen and sat down next to Mac pulling her back against his chest. "Pizza will be here in 30 minutes." "Mmmm," Mac murmured. He looked over her shoulder to see what she was reading. "Whatcha reading?" "Reading up on the wedding planners." He placed his hands on her shoulders and began to massage them. "Any of them good?" "Yes a …ahhh!" "Oh sorry, you got a knot the size of a walnut." Mac cocked her head to the side as he massaged her shoulders. "God you're good at that." Harm chuckled and placed a gentle kiss on where the knot had been. He finished massaging her shoulders about 10 minutes later.
She turned to him, "Can I return the favor?" "Absolutely." Mac maneuvered around him and she began to massage his shoulders. He picked up the packet of paper. "So which ones are the good ones so far?" "The ones I circled." She hit a particularly tense spot and he moaned softly in discomfort." "Sorry, your really tense here." She continued massaging until the doorbell rang. Mac got up from behind Harm and walked to the door and opened it. "Hi James." "Hi Mac. One half vegetarian, half meat lovers pizza." "Thank you. How much do I owe you?" "$24.00." She handed him thirty, "Keep the change." "Thanks. Oh and congratulations you two on the engagement." "Thanks James," Harm said from inside the apartment.
Mac closed the door and brought the pizza box over to the coffee table and set it down. She walked back into the kitchen. She opened the fridge and took out a coke for herself, "Hey Harm what do you want to drink?" "Coke is fine." Mac grabbed another coke and walked back into the living. She grabbed a slice of pizza and began to devour it. "And the lean, mean eating machine dives in." Mac glared at him and he chuckled.
After their pizza Harm and Mac cuddled together on the couch. Harm had his arms wrapped around her waist his thumbs moving in slow circles on her stomach being careful of her ribs. She giggled as he softly tickled her sides. Harm smirked and tickled her again. Mac giggled louder this time. "Harm, stop!" She managed to get out between giggles. Harm just tickled her again. Mac put her hands on top of his stilling his hands movements. "Harm I thought I told you to stop!" "Why? I like to hear you laugh." That was sweet, Mac thought in her mind. After not hearing her retort he tickled her again. "Ok, that's it. You wanna play! You're going to have to face the consequences!" She turned around so that she was facing her flyboy that was grinning from ear to ear like an idiot.
She glared at him and her hands found his sides and began to tickle him also careful of his ribs. He held his laugh in while his hands resumed tickling her sides. Mac saw her way out of this and with that thought she brought her lips down on his and kissed him. Harm's hands stopped and instead circled around her waist. She continued to kiss him. And then as soon as she had started she stopped, and jumped up and ran into the kitchen leaning casually against the counter. "Maaaaaaaaaacccc," Harm whined as he got up off the couch. He strode into the kitchen where Mac stood a saucy grin plastered on her face. He was about a step away from her when she took off into the bedroom. He raced after her, quickly catching up. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her. He dropped them onto the bed.
"That wasn't nice, Colonel." Mac laughed softly, she was glad that they could still fool around, and joke together. "I can make it up to you." "It's going to take an awful lot," he said crossing his arms over his chest. She knew he was teasing her by playing hard to get. She captured his lips in a breathless kiss. Harm immediately responded by kissing her back. Mac smiled against his lips as he reached over and turned off the light.
The Next Day; Tuesday
JAG Headquarters
Falls Church, Virginia
ZULU 1100
Captain Judge Sebring banged his gavel for quiet. Mr. Fiddler stood up, "The defense would like to call its first witness. Commander Michael Brumby." A marine escorted Mic up to the stand. He was sworn in and he took a seat, with the marine standing nearby.
Mr. Fiddler approached Mic and said, "Please state your name, rank, and duty station for the court." "Commander Michael Brumby of the Australian Navy. I am serving sea duty on the USS Destroyer." "Why were you here in D.C. if you are currently serving sea duty?" I was on leave for a few days, and I wanted to get my Sarah back." "To get Sarah back?" "Yes, after Commander Rabb's accident she wouldn't reschedule the wedding. I told her that she didn't love me and I left." "Why come back?" "I realized while serving sea duty, that I missed Sarah. And that I still love her." "Where were you before you arrived at McMurphy's?" "I went to another bar only going in for a beer and I guess I got a little too carried away." "Commander, were you drunk on the night in question?" "Yes I had several beers and then washed it down with several shots of whiskey."
"Can you please tell me what happened?" "I walked into the bar, and saw my Sarah kissing another man." "Were you angry by this?" "I was, but I thought maybe she was trying to get over me." "Please, continue." "I walked over and took hold of Sarah's hand." "Did you yank her from the other man, Commander Rabb's grasp?" "I did not. She came willingly."
Both Mac and Harm were outraged but could do nothing. The Admiral would nail him on the cross-examination. Mr. Fiddler asked him some more questions. "I have no further questions your honor." The Admiral stood up, "Commander, so you're saying that the Colonel just came willingly to you?" "Yes." "Then why does she have a sprained, and severely bruised wrist?" "Maybe I held her too tight." "Unh huh. Commander why did the fight start in your opinion?" "Commander Rabb was obviously upset that she had come to me and decided to get back at me." "Then why does the Colonel, the Commander, Commander Turner and, myself, all have injuries from that night?" "You all were trying to help out your friend." "Commander have you gotten drunk before that night?" "Yes, several times." "Commander Brumby, do you love the Colonel?" "Yes, sir I do." "Would you do anything for her?" "Yes I would." "You gave up the Australian Navy, your home, just to be with her?" "Yes." "Then she decides that maybe she doesn't want to reschedule the wedding? Isn't that why you came back to get even with her?" "Yes."
A horrified look crossed Mic Brumby's face as he realized what the Admiral had done. The Admiral walked closer to him so that he stood in front of him. "After Commander Rabb's accident, she didn't want to reschedule the wedding, right?" "That's right. I tried to convince her. When she wouldn't reschedule I left." "You left. You gave up everything to be with this woman and then she decides that she maybe doesn't want to reschedule the wedding. Were you outraged?" "I was mad yes." "And the night you returned? You saw her with Commander Rabb? What did you feel?" "Yes I saw her. I was mad. I had given my world up to be with her. I leave and she moves on in the blink of an eye. She throws what we had away and goes to find some other man to warm her bed. There she was in the arms of another man, a year after I had left. She was engaged to him. Of course I was mad! That man had her and I didn't! But then I realized, that she needed a man in her life, in her bed! She's a whore! A bitch that betrayed me! She deserved what she got, you all did!"
Mac was outraged that Brumby would say such things. Captain Sebring, banged his gavel several times for quiet, "The jury will disregard the comments made toward Colonel MacKenzie." Sebring then turned to Mic who was still yelling, "Commander Brumby, sit down!" Brumby didn't sit he just looked around the room, his eyes flashing with anger. Sebring nodded at the marine, who walked up to Brumby, secured his handcuffs and then led him out of the courtroom. "Court is in recess for lunch. We will reconvene at 1300."
Mac was extremely shaken, she couldn't believe that Mic would say those things and on the stand. Harm had a gentle hand on the small of her back that was comforting. Harm on the other hand was outraged he couldn't believe Brumby; he may have been in the Royal Australian Navy, but he was a royal pain in the ass. He had a gentle hand on Mac's back, but his other hand was tightly balled into a fist. They all entered the JAG bullpen. The admiral came up to Mac and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, "Mac I am so sorry." Mac smiled softly, "It's not your fault, Admiral." He smiled at her and then handed his briefcase to Tiner.
Mac took a deep breath and let it out slowly, apparently to calm herself. They grabbed their lunches from the fridge and were just heading out into the courtyard, "Commander Rabb!" Harm turned around to see Tiner walking swiftly toward him, "You have a phone call on line 4, sir." "Can you take a message Tiner, I'm going to lunch." "Uh, sir. It's Clayton Webb." Harm looked over at Mac, who nodded. He handed his lunch to her and then walked quickly to his office.
10 minutes later Harm joined everyone in the courtyard. Mac looked up at him, "Hey, why were you gone so long?" Harm had the biggest smile on his face. "If there isn't enough evidence to convict Brumby yet, we have it now. We have a tape!" Everyone's smile widened. "Clays dropping it by in about 10 minutes, he was in the area and thought he would drop by."
A car pulled into JAG 9 minutes and 36 seconds later, and Clayton Webb stepped out. He spotted Rabb in the courtyard. When he got close enough, "Rabb!" Harm looked up to see Webb walking towards him. Harm stood up as he stopped in front of the group. "Everyone. Rabb, I believe you were wanting this." He produced a bag and handed it to Harm. Harm opened it and there was the tape. "Thank you Clay." Webb nodded. "Good luck people." And with that he turned and walked away.
~Back in the Courtroom~
Captain Sebring banged his gavel for quiet. "I understand the prosecution has one more piece of evidence that would like to enter. The Admiral stood, "Yes, sir. Your honor we have the tape from the bar that night. We would like to show it to the court." Sebring thought for a moment, "Granted." Fiddler looked slightly apprehensive. A marine wheeled a television screen on a cart in to the courtroom and plugged it in. The Admiral stepped forward and pushed the tape into the VCR. The Admiral stepped back with the clicker.
"This is inside McMurphy's Bar and Tavern. He walks to one side of the screen, "Toward the right side you can see the group of JAG staff. Now here you see a man stumble into the bar." They all watched and the Admiral turned up the volume as Brumby spoke. The jury heard every comment made by Brumby, and saw him grab Colonel MacKenzie and pull her harshly toward himself. About 20 minutes later they could see the police coming in and that is when the Admiral stopped the tape. "Thank you your honor the prosecution rests."
Closing arguments went extremely well. The jury had the rest of today and tonight to make their decision. The verdict would be in tomorrow morning at 1000.
Everyone spent a quiet night at home. All were anxious to hear the verdict, but they would have to wait until tomorrow…
The Next Day; Wednesday
JAG Headquarters
Falls Church, Virginia
ZULU 1000
"Will the defense please rise?" Commander Brumby and John Fiddler stood. "Foreman please announce your findings." A blonde Commander stood up, "We find the defendant Commander Michael Brumby, on all charges and specifications…guilty."
Sentencing arguments took place about an hour later. "Foreman please announce the sentence." "The jury sentences Commander Michael Brumby to be Dishonorably Discharged from the Royal Australian Navy. Five years confinement and must attend anger and alcohol management classes. Also a restraining order will be put on him from Colonel MacKenzie, Commander Rabb, Admiral Chegwidden, Commander Turner, and their families."
"I thank the jurors or for their time. This case is dismissed." He banged his gavel on the bench and stood up to leave. Everyone walked to the front of the room. "Excellent job, Admiral." Harm said, shaking his hand. "Thank you sir." Mac said smiling at him. "Bud, excellent." Sturgis said. Harm and Mac, Bud's mentors, smiled brightly at Bud. He beamed back. "Let's go people." The JAG lawyers and their friends walked out of the courtroom.
That night everyone celebrated their victory at home. The next day it was back to work for the whole JAG staff.
Thursday
JAG Headquarters
Falls Church, Virginia
ZULU 1030
Mac sat in her office going over files. Her intercom buzzed, "Colonel, the Admiral would like to see you in his office." "I'll be right there Tiner." She got up and walked out of her office and toward the Admiral's. She approached Tiner and he said, "Go on in Colonel." Mac knocked, "Enter." Mac opened the door and stood at attention. "At ease Colonel."
Gunnery Sergeant Victor Galendez stood at attention as Colonel MacKenzie walked into the room. "Gunny." Gunny smiled, "Yes ma'm." "Colonel, the Gunny has sent in his request to change his designator to be permanently stationed at JAG." Mac looked curiously over at Gunny, "I was inches away from stepping on a land mine ma'm. I was shot twice. Too many close calls. I want a family m'am. I love serving my country in the time of need. But I miss JAG." Mac smiled. "So Colonel, do we have room for another officer?" "I believe we do, sir." She walked over to Gunny and shook his hand. "It's good to have you back Gunny." "Good to be back ma'm."
"Get him settled in, I do believe we still have an open desk." "Aye, sir." Both Gunny and Mac snapped to attention and turned and left. She told Gunny to wait by Tiner's desk while she got everyone's attention. "Could I have everyone's attention?!" She said loudly enough for everyone to hear. Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to the Colonel expectantly. She made sure that everyone was in the bullpen before she continued, "I would like to welcome back Gunnery Sergeant Victor Galendez…" Gunny stepped up next to the Colonel. "He has changed his designator to be permanently stationed here at JAG." Everyone clapped and a few came forward to shake his hand and welcome him back properly.
"Harriet, I'm sure you can show Gunny his desk. And catch him up on new cases, and new officers, etc." Harriet smiled and winked at the Colonel, and motioned to Gunny who followed her. Mac smiled she made her way over to the break room to get a cup of coffee. Harm followed, "Mac did you get a chance to talk to the Admiral about us getting the day off tomorrow?" "Oh, no I didn't I hopped right on with making sure Gunny got settled in. Sorry." "It's okay. I'll go talk to him now." "K." He flashed his flyboy grin and turned to leave. Mac shook her head and smiled.
Harm knocked on the Admiral's door, "Enter." Harm entered and stood at attention. "At ease, what can I do for you Commander." "Sir, my parents are coming in tomorrow afternoon. And I was hoping that the Colonel and I could get the day off." "Granted. We'll see you on Saturday correct." "Yes sir." "Alright Dismissed Commander." "Yes, sir." Harm snapped together and turned to leave.
Mac was back in her office, Gunny knocked on her door. "Enter." "Ma'm this is the file that you wanted copied." "Oh thanks Gunny." Harm walked into the office a second later. "Sir." "Gunny." "Oh sir, ma'm congratulations on the engagement and also the wedding date." "Thank you Gunny. You'll be there right?" "Wouldn't miss it ma'm," he smiled. Harm and Mac laughed. Gunny snapped to attention and then left. "I just talked with the Admiral. We have the day off tomorrow." Mac smiled, "Good, I'm glad."
Friday
Harm's Apartment
North of Union Station
ZULU 0900
Harm and Mac had spent a leisurely night at home last night. And had slept late into the next morning. Mac was the first one up. She was sitting at the bar in the kitchen, drinking from a cup of coffee, looking over the wedding information. Harm walked into the kitchen running a hand threw his mussed hair. He walked over to Mac and wrapped his arms around her from behind. She sighed and leaned back into his embrace. He kissed her hair. "Morning," she said. "Morning," he said groggily. He pulled away from Mac and poured himself a cup of coffee. "Harm, where are your parents staying?" "Well, I was hoping that you would stay with me and they could stay in a hotel." "Oh, Harm' don't make them stay in a hotel. If I'm going to stay with you, why don't they stay at my apartment? It's much more comfortable." Harm nodded, "That's a pretty good idea."
"We should probably just go over there today and freshen it up a bit." "Good idea. You can also bring some more of your stuff here." Mac smiled, "Thanks." "Come on we need to get in the shower. I'm taking you out for breakfast." Mac grinned and hopped off the stool and followed Harm into the bathroom.
After breakfast they drove over to Mac's Apartment. They cleaned the apartment and freshened it up. It took them a little over 2 hours. Mac had pulled out a suitcase so that she could bring over some more of her things to Harm's apartment and quickly packed some more of her things.
When they had finished, they drove back to Harm's apartment. While having a light lunch, Mac brought over the packet of information. Harm looked at it and then at Mac. "I have a few ideas from reading this over." "And…" Harm prompted. "Well, I think that roses are a must for flowers. And perhaps baby's breath." Harm nodded, "Are we still going to have a wedding planner?" "I think so. I found one that comes highly recommended and lives here in Washington D.C. but have also planned weddings at Annapolis. Her names Jennifer Hill." She pushed the packet of paper toward him and he looked over the circled writing. "Sounds good to me."
Dulles International Airport
ZULU 1400
Harm and Mac stood waiting by the baggage claim waiting for his parents. Harm had his arm around Mac's shoulders and Mac had her arm around his waist.
Trish and Frank Burnett stepped off the terminal and went in search of the baggage claim. As they were coming down the escalator, Trish spotted her tall, dark haired son in the crowd. You couldn't miss him he was at least a head taller then everyone else. Trish just smiled. As they got closer, Trish's smile widened. Harm was scanning the room when he saw his mom and Frank. "Mom, Frank." Harm walked up to his mom and wrapped his arms around her gently lifting her off her feet. "Harmon put me down, and let me look at my son." Harm set her on her feet and Trish pulled back, she sighed, "You look just like your father. And even more handsome from the last time I saw you dear." She hugged him again and kissed his cheek.
Harm moved over slightly and held out his hand to Frank, "Frank it's good to see you." "You too Harm." Trish took a step up to Mac, "You look wonderful darling." Trish enveloped Mac into a warm hug. Mac closed her eyes; she couldn't remember the last time she was hugged like this…by a mom. "My son made the best decision in the world, when he finally got his head out of his six and told you how he felt. I'm so happy for the two of you." Mac smiled. Trish pulled back and Frank stepped forward, "Mac, I'm glad I am finally able to meet you." "Me too Frank. I've heard a lot about you." Frank smiled and gave her a hug.
Harm and Frank went to go get the luggage, while Mac and Trish stayed back talking. "How did the trial go?" "Oh very well. Mic got five years confinement, is being dishonorably discharged from the Australian Navy, and has to take anger and alcohol management classs. Oh and he also has restraining orders on him from us." "Well, that's good that he is getting help, and that he can't come near you or Harm or the other people involved again. No one hurts my family. The prosecution should be very pleased." Mac smiled when she said 'my family'. She felt like she was already part of the family and she and Harm weren't even married yet. "The Admiral and Bud are very happy. They did a wonderful job."
Mac crossed her arms over her chest, and Trish saw the ring along with an ace bandage. Trish smiled happily, "That ring is absolutely gorgeous on you." Mac smiled, "Thank you. It was a perfect fit too." "How's your wrist?" "Sore and the bruises are still pretty visible." Mac pulled back part of the material, and an ugly black and blue bruise, shown easily, on her olive skin. Trish placed a comforting hand on her arm and smiled.
The men finally came back with several bags. "Ok, ladies let's go." They loaded up the SUV and got into the car. Mac and Trish in the back and Harm and Frank in the front. "Mom," Harm said from the front. "Yes, dear." "You and Frank are going to be staying at Mac's apartment." "Oh, honey we can stay in a hotel." "No mom we insist. My place is much more comfortable then any hotel. I'm staying with Harm at his apartment. And you can borrow my corvette, that is still parked at my apartment." "Alright." Harm had pulled out onto the beltway. "Oh mom, Frank. We have dinner reservations tonight for 6:00 does that sound alright." Both Trish and Frank nodded. "Harm, when are we going to meet Sergei?" "Tonight mom. Sergei and his girlfriend Allison Granger and Allison's adopted brother, Wesley will be joining us."
The next 20 minutes were spent in a slight traffic jam before Harm finally turned off the exit leading into Georgetown. Five minutes later they turned into Mac's Apartment Building. They got out and picked up the bags, Mac pointed out her fire red corvette and handed the keys to Frank. They rode the elevator up and they followed Mac to apartment 201. Mac unlocked it and everyone walked in behind her.
Trish smiled, "Thank you." Mac handed her the keys. "The reservations are for 6:00 at La Tours." "Oh I remember where that is," Trish remembered from her last visit. "Ok, so we'll leave you guys to freshen up and unpack and we'll see you at 6:00." Trish hugged Mac and kissed her cheek along with her son.
La Tours
Washington D.C.
ZULU 1550
Harm and Mac arrived at the restaurant first and were waiting outside for the rest of their party to show. After a few minutes of waiting, Sergei, Allison, and a young man walked over to them. "Hey, Sergei." Harm and his brother hugged. Sergei greeted Mac and Allison greeted the both of them. "Harm, Mac this is my brother Wesley." Wes stepped forward and held his hand out to Harm, "It's nice to meet you." Harm shook his hand and smiled, "Nice to meet you too." Wes then turned to Mac, "I'm glad to finally meet you." Mac smiled, "You too."
While they were waiting for Trish and Frank Mac turned to Wes, "So Wesley, I heard that you're going to be 16." "Yes in June." "I have a little sister, well from the 'Little Sister, Big Sister' program. Her name is Chloe and she turned 15 in February." "Oh, what does she look like?" "Umm…she's got blonde hair, blue eyes. You're about maybe 5-6 inches taller than she is." "I'd like to meet her." "She's coming down in a few weeks to help with the wedding. I'm sure she would like to meet you." "Oh, that's right Allison mentioned that you and Harm were getting married in 7 weeks." "Yea, we are." "Mac." Mac turned around to see who was talking to her. Allison was standing next to Sergei, "I talked to Wesley and he would like to help out at Bud and Harriet's this weekend if that's alright." "Of course, I'm sure Bud and Harriet would be thrilled to have some more help." Wes smiled at his sister.
Harm spotted his mom and Frank first. "They're here everybody." "Harm, dear sorry we're late. We took a wrong turn." "That's alright mom." He kissed her cheek and shook Frank's hand. Mac hugged Trish and kissed Frank's cheek. Harm put his hand on Sergei's shoulder, "Mom, Frank, I would like for you to meet Sergei Zhukov." He turned to Sergei, "Sergei, this is my mom Trish, and her husband Frank Burnett." Sergei held out his hand slightly nervous, "It's a nice to meet you Mrs. Burnett. I've heard a lot about you." Trish looked him in the eyes and smiled warmly, and she enveloped him in a hug, welcoming him to her family by this simple gesture. "You are definitely your father's son," she said with tears in her eyes. Sergei hugged her back. Trish pulled back and looked at him, "And none of this Mrs. Burnett stuff. It's Trish or Mom." Sergei smiled, "Alright, Trish." Harm could tell Sergei wasn't too sure on calling her mom yet.
Sergei held his hand out to Frank, "Mr. Burnett, I've heard much about you too." "Sergei, it's Frank," Frank said warmly shaking his hand. Harm smiled, "Mom, Frank, this is Sergei's girlfriend Allison Granger and her brother Wesley." Allison walked forward, "It's a pleasure to meet you Mrs. Burnett." Trish laughed, "That goes for you and Wesley too. None of that Mrs. Or Mr. Burnett stuff. It makes us seem old!" She laughed. And she hugged Allison and Wes. Frank did the same.
Harm broke in, "I really hate to break up a sentimental moment but we should probably go in for two reasons. One we don't want to lose our dinner reservation and two if we don't get in their soon we are going to have one very cranky, and very hungry marine on our hands." As he was saying this he slid his arm over Mac's shoulders, and had a playful smile plastered on his handsome features. Mac's eyes grew wide and she slapped him on the shoulder, "Oh you." "Ow," Harm yelped when she hit him. Everyone laughed and Harm pouted. Frank broke through the laughter, "I'm sorry Harm, but you had that coming." Everyone laughed again. Trish walked up to her son and patted his cheek, "He's right you did. And you may find out how comfortable that couch is tonight." She teased her son. Harm's eyes widened and everyone laughed at the look on Harm's face. And they all walked into the restaurant.
They were led to their table and Harm pulled out Mac's chair for him, "Are you trying to make for your comment earlier?" Mac whispered to Harm. "That and I don't want to sleep on the couch," he whispered back and kissed her cheek. Harm sat down next to her and Mac placed her hand on top of his.
Trish saw the exchange between them and gave her husband a knowing look that clearly said, 'they're perfect for each other.' Their waiter came to the table a few minutes later to take their orders and then left. Conversation started up around the table. Everything seemed right in the world…for now…
This chapter is finally finished. I know that the trial might have been a little choppy, but I'm not a lawyer!! Lol! Tell me what you think. Chapter 8 will be up soon, it's a shorter chapter and I'm currently working on it as we speak. Please R&R soon!! Chapter 8 will be exciting, I guarantee there will be a big surprise at the end!!