"On Thursday I found her in the lobby. She wanted us to talk."
"So..."
"Nothing Jack, we walked to the park, and talked. She already knew before I mentioned it."
"How come?"
"I honestly wish I knew. You have to understand Hannah is a very special kid Jack."
"She really is."
Samantha smiled at him, and walked to her desk. He just watched her pack. But she only took a couple of things from the drawer. She looked back at him and said goodbye.
"Goodbye Sam," he replied.
"Danny, can you take over now?"
"I will. See you?"
"Yeah," she said as she walked towards the elevator. "Bye Martin, Vivian." She smiled, thought of how much she would miss that.
Martin and Vivian looked at each other. By the time the said bye she was already out. It had always been 'good night' not 'bye'.
Vivian went home, Martin got his things ready and so did Jack. Neither of both men could stop staring at Danny getting ready to home himself. He was taking too long and though Jack new why, Martin didn't...and she didn't want him to know.
"Goodnight," Jack said addressing both of them. "Danny, don't take too long."
"I won't. Hey, I'll be late tomorrow."
Jack looked back and then left.
Martin watched the other man finish with his stuff and start with Samantha's. He didn't quite understand, but didn't find courage enough to ask him what he was doing. He just saw him pack every single thing of the desk, the noted on the cork, pictures, pins and clips. Everything.
Danny put it all in a big box. Martin ask him if he wanted to go for a drink but his answer was honest. He had to wake up earlier than usual and he needed to rest. Anyone could have seen that he needed to rest. They went out of the FBI building and took different directions.
He stopped by Sam's apartment and left her the box.
"What time's your flight?"
"Eight."
"Pick you up at seven."
"'d be great." She wasn't sure it was great but it was something.
As he walked out of the apartment building he saw Jack sitting on a bench across the street. He approached.
"You take care of her for me."
"I will Jack."
Jack stood. Danny stared at him seriously.
"I have to say goodbye Danny."
"You already have. If you go in there she's gonna break."
"So..."
"Nothing Jack, we walked to the park, and talked. She already knew before I mentioned it."
"How come?"
"I honestly wish I knew. You have to understand Hannah is a very special kid Jack."
"She really is."
Samantha smiled at him, and walked to her desk. He just watched her pack. But she only took a couple of things from the drawer. She looked back at him and said goodbye.
"Goodbye Sam," he replied.
"Danny, can you take over now?"
"I will. See you?"
"Yeah," she said as she walked towards the elevator. "Bye Martin, Vivian." She smiled, thought of how much she would miss that.
Martin and Vivian looked at each other. By the time the said bye she was already out. It had always been 'good night' not 'bye'.
Vivian went home, Martin got his things ready and so did Jack. Neither of both men could stop staring at Danny getting ready to home himself. He was taking too long and though Jack new why, Martin didn't...and she didn't want him to know.
"Goodnight," Jack said addressing both of them. "Danny, don't take too long."
"I won't. Hey, I'll be late tomorrow."
Jack looked back and then left.
Martin watched the other man finish with his stuff and start with Samantha's. He didn't quite understand, but didn't find courage enough to ask him what he was doing. He just saw him pack every single thing of the desk, the noted on the cork, pictures, pins and clips. Everything.
Danny put it all in a big box. Martin ask him if he wanted to go for a drink but his answer was honest. He had to wake up earlier than usual and he needed to rest. Anyone could have seen that he needed to rest. They went out of the FBI building and took different directions.
He stopped by Sam's apartment and left her the box.
"What time's your flight?"
"Eight."
"Pick you up at seven."
"'d be great." She wasn't sure it was great but it was something.
As he walked out of the apartment building he saw Jack sitting on a bench across the street. He approached.
"You take care of her for me."
"I will Jack."
Jack stood. Danny stared at him seriously.
"I have to say goodbye Danny."
"You already have. If you go in there she's gonna break."