Moms, Guns, and Diapers Part 7/17
Disclaimer - See part one for all important information
Inside JAG
"Why do you have this little office off to the side?" Trish asked as she stood in Harm's office.
Harm smiled softly. "It's part of my penance."
"Oh…it's cute," Trish softly commented.
"It's a hole in the wall. I actually think someone slammed something into the wall and made my office."
Trish laughed. "It's not that bad."
Harm gave her a sarcastic look when she said that, but then he changed it to an apologetic look. "I tried to call you earlier because I need to postpone lunch."
"Why?" Trish asked.
"I have to meet with someone at 1:15, but it shouldn't take that long."
"Okay. Is Sarah joining us?" Trish asked with a smile.
Harm took a deep breath before answering. "No, but she is coming over for dinner tonight."
"With Jimmy?"
"Yes."
"She's so good with him."
"Yes, she is."
"She looks good with a baby," Trish hinted.
"Mom."
"Yes, dear."
"Don't," Harm warned her.
Trish gave him a shocked look. "Don't what?"
"Don't do what your mind is telling you to do."
"Now, Harmon. Would I ever do something sneaky and underhanded just to get a grandchild?"
"In a heartbeat," Harm answered quickly.
Trish grinned playfully at him. "Good. I just wanted to make sure both of us were on the right page."
JAG Kitchen and Delivery Area
"Well, that's about it. Just a few more cases," Hank said to Paul as they moved some boxes into the kitchen area.
Paul looked over at Hank. "Do you think they'd let me use their restroom?"
"Lunch bothering ya?" Hank asked.
Paul placed a hand on his stomach. "Yeah, I don't think that cheeseburger was the right choice."
"Ask Lamont," Hank told him.
"Lamont," Paul called to the young man.
Lamont walked over to him. "Yeah, Paul?"
"Where's the restroom?" Paul asked as he picked up the delivery order file.
Lamont pointed over his shoulder. "Over there, but it's out of order. You'll have to use the one down the hall."
"Thanks," Paul said as he walked towards the restroom.
As Paul walked down the hallway he kept his eyes open for officers and other people. He walked into the restroom and was pleased to find it unoccupied. He locked the door and proceeded to take off his uniform to reveal a suit. On the suit in the upper right hand side was a yellow visitor pass.
Paul walked over to the sink and ran the water. He grabbed some paper towels and wet them. Then he quickly washed his face taking off his stage makeup. He then took out the colored contacts, to let his brown eyes show through. As he wiped the water off his face he fixed his hair to give it a more professional look. He then turned off the water and threw the paper towels away.
Once he was presentable he smiled at his reflection. For the first time in almost seven months he felt like his true self. His true sadistic self which came with being Sadik Fahd.
Sadik let himself have this moment to feel like himself again before he got back to business. He quickly placed the uniform in the trashcan. He opened his suit jacket and pulled his gun out of the harness. He checked the clip, turned the safety on, and placed it back.
Slowly he unlocked and opened the door. He glanced down the hallway. Instead of taking the left like he should have to return to the delivery area, he took a right. As he walked down the hall he mentally remembered the blueprints of the building. He spotted the doorway he wanted and opened the door, he smiled as he walked up the flight of stairs.
Sadik looked at his watch as he entered the hall leading to the doors of the JAG bullpen and to his prey. He opened the doors and was greeted by a blond lieutenant.
"Can I help you, sir?" Harriet asked with a smile.
End of Part 7