JAG headquarters 0857

"Morning Harm." Sturgis greeted him as Harm entered JAG.

"Morning."

"Did you know you've got creases all down the back of your shirt?" He asked.

"Damn, I thought I ironed them all out, I suppose it's what comes of sleeping in your clothes." He dumped his briefcase on his desk.

"Sleeping in your clothes?" Sturgis questioned.

"I fell asleep on Mac's couch last night."

"Ah. So how is she this morning and Jenny?"

"They're fine. Do we still have that meeting at 1000?"

"Yeah. The Admiral wants to see us first."

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"Trish, I have an idea, but we all need to go out for few hours." Mac said at midday.

"What did you have in mind?" She asked. Mac opened the drawer and pulled out her camera.

"Let's call it making new memories."

"I think it sounds like a good principle. I'll grab the diaper bag." Mac smiled.

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"Commander, I have a message from Colonel Mackenzie." Tiner said as Harm made his way back to his office.

"What is it?" Harm stopped and turned to face him.

"She's said to tell you not to bother with dinner and to let yourself in if she's not there when you get to her apartment she'll be back later."

"Okay thanks. Has the Admiral got a few minutes I need to discuss this case with him."

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"Mac?" Harm called as he opened the door to Mac's apartment. He received no reply. It was 1904 and she should have been home. "Mom?" He called wondering if Trish was still there watching Jenny. Still no reply.

He kicked off his shoes and sat on the couch and turned on CNN.