"Sam, Jesse gave me some information about himself. It will not help though." Al have stuttered.

"Not now Al, I have found a warehouse. I think that's where Steve is. I am being watched though."

"Watched by whom?"

"Mr.Thompson , the 'good' reverend." Sam said mockingly.

"Let me look in the warehouse Sam. I'll meet with you in a minute."

"Okay." Sam replied then jogged back to the church.

"Miss Long!" Sam yelled up the stairs.

"Sam. I'm in the attic." Miss Long's muffled voice flowed through the walls and downstairs.

"Who are you two?" Sam said as he walked in the attic. Two men "the disciples" were up there

with her.

"I am Peter and …."

"I am James we are Rev.Thompson's boys." They held out their hands. Just then Al beamed in.

"Sam, AHH!" Al screeched when he saw the two men standing there.

"Sam these guys are no good. They were in talking to Steve earlier about a 'ceremony' for 'member's only'

tomorrow." Al whispered as if he could be understood by others.

"Who said that?" James asked.

"Said what? " Sam asked.

"Tomorrow?" Sam shrugged not realizing they had heard Al.

"Sam they heard me?" Al was in shock.

"Well, I'll be needing a rag to start cleaning downstairs." Sam insisted to Miss Long.

"Excuse me boys." Miss Long mocked.

"Who are those two?" Sam whispered.

"Truth okay, they are wanted by New York police department and also by L.A. police department." Miss

Long said as she made sure that no one could hear her. Miss Long is an undercover cop for Wyoming.

"Um,okay." Sam said not sure that he should give away his identity.

After 2 1/2 hours longer than Sam expected it was time for the 'Prayer Meeting'. Everyone greeted Sam

and Miss Long after about 15 minutes of handshakes , introductions and big smiles it began.

During prayer and after the quick sermon Sam slipped out. He thought he had gone unoticed. However,

when he had reached the warehouse Miss Long confronted him. "Sam? What are doing here?"

"Lost something very important." Sam got down on his hands, but then heard a click of a gun.

"Stand up slowly. " Miss Long had the gun pointed right at him and then identified herself

as being with the L.A. Marshall.

"Your undercover too?" Sam whispered.

"You really are Beckett aren't you?"

"That's not important. Long. Steve is trapped in that building somewhere."

" Yes, He is still out cold. I suggest we wait until after for the ceremony to save him."

"Agreed. How do I know you are really with the police and won't tattle on me."

Long showed him her identity. Sam didn't have any fakes on him. Al was no where.

"Okay, Miss Long let's go back to 'prayer'.Sam mocked.

When they went back to the attic Peter stopped Long. "No go cap."

"Peter, I will arrest you when this is over. " Peter was not really a disciple but undercover too.

"Long come on. I'm only doing what the 'boss' told me to. No one goes in after they leave."

"Your grounded. No more action."

Sam was confused was he really here to save Steve or someone else?

"Al? Al? " Sam was desperate to have Al appear now.

"Sam, what? " Al finally appeared in his PJs.

"Sleeping on the job huh? "

"Funny Sam."

"Al cops which ones are cops in here?"

"Just you buddy.According to Ziggy."

"Comforting though Ziggy is wrong for the thousandth time. Al, Miss Long is a cop ID and everything."

"Yup, he's wrong all right." Al was not helping.

"Guess we will see in an hour."