Mac adjusted Abi on her shoulder as she went to open the door on Wednesday night.

"Yes... Oh Webb it's you." Mac said.

"Nice to see you too Mac."

"Why did you knock and not ring the doorbell?" She asked.

"Because last time I was here Coates informed me that I should knock not ring the bell so as not to wake Abi."

"I see. Was there something I could do for you?"

"Is Commander Austin still here?"

"Yes you'd better come in." She stepped back to let him past.

"Thanks. By the way how is Petty Officer Coates?"

"Getting there. Her ribs are still sore and it'll be another few weeks until her hand is usable again, they're planning on setting up physio appointments."

"That's good." Mac just stared at him.

"Meg, Webb is here to see you." Mac called.

"Hello Mr Webb." Meg said.

"I'm going to give Abi her bath; can you get the phone if it rings?"

"Sure Mac." Mac carried Abi upstairs.

"You and Mac seem to be getting along well." Webb said.

"Yes, she's been great about me staying especially since Harm's been away."

"Harm's away?"

"Yes." Meg replied. "I take it this isn't a social call."

"No. We've been intercepting your mail before it could get to your apartment."

"Okay, I'm taking it there were a few more notes." Meg said.

"Yes. But someone slipped an envelope under your apartment door."

"Why am I getting a bad feeling here Mr Webb?"

"It was a letter bomb. It took out half your apartment." Webb informed her.

"What about everyone else in the building?"

"Luckily no one was home. We've had a team salvage what was left of your personal belongs and have them in storage."

"What did you tell everyone that happened?"

"Fault with the gas supply."

"I don't have gas. None of the building does." Meg informed him.

"Well someone screwed up. But apart from the problem with your apartment I came to tell we managed to locate Dirk Grover."

"So you have arrested him?" She asked.

"Not yet, we have him under surveillance."

"Why haven't you arrested him?"

"Because we can't get a judge to swear out a warrant without waiting to see if what was left of the bomb can be tied back to him. The notes aren't enough to convict him."

"I'm sure if you asked Mac she'd help."

"One Grover isn't military so Mac swearing out a warrant wouldn't work and two this has to be dealt with as a civilian matter."

"So what do I do now?" Meg asked.

"Hold tight for a few days. We should have the results back by the end of tomorrow."

"I'm not in danger here am. Or I'm not putting Mac and Abi in danger."

"I shouldn't think so." The phone rang.

"Hang on a second." She picked up the phone. "Hello Rabb residence... Hi Harm... No Mac's giving Abi her bath. Let me just run the phone up to her." Meg ran up the stairs to the bathroom. "Mac phone call for you."

"Who is it?" Mac asked.

"Harm."

"Can you prop it under my ear, I've kind of got my hands full?"

"Sure." Meg helped her set up the phone she could take and deal with Abi at the Sam time.

"Hey flyboy." Mac said. Meg left her to it.

TBC