Mac was pushing the buggy along the edge of the tarmac, occasionally glancing up at Sarah, when her cell phone rang. She glanced at the number.

"Mackenzie." She said recognising the number of the JAG offices.

"Sorry to disturb you ma'am, but it's Sgt Moon."

"What can I do for you Sgt?"

"Ma'am, Ensign Godspeed is demanding to speak to the judge on his case. He's already broken out of pre-trial confinement to come to JAG." The Sgt explained.

"Lock him up in the holding cells and arrange transport to the brig, until his court martial begins." Mac advised.

"Ma'am he's insisting."

"Sgt explain to the Ensign that the wheels of judicial justice commence again on Monday morning at 0900."

"I already have ma'am. He's still stood her demanding that he speak to the judge who decided that the evidence heard during his Article 32 hearing warranted a court martial."

"Can't someone else take care of it I'm spending the day with my husband and my daughter?"

"It's you wants to talk to ma'am. What would you like me to tell him?"

"I'll be there in an hour. Throw him in a holding cell and get his damn lawyer there, I don't care if it is the weekend if I have to come in so are they."

"Yes ma'am." Mac hung up the phone and let out a deep sigh.

"So much for a nice quiet weekend." She muttered. She looked at the phone and dialled a number, there was no reply. She tried a different number.

"Coates." Jen answered her cell phone.

"Jen, its Mac."

"Good afternoon ma'am."

"Jen, I know it's the weekend, but Ensign Godspeed is at JAG demand that I see him. I need you to come in."

"Do I need to wear uniform ma'am, because I'm not at home right now?"

"I'm out at the airstrip I don't have time to go and change so they're going to have to put up with us dressed the way we are."

"Yes ma'am." Jen replied.

"I'm really sorry to interrupt Jen."

"It's fine ma'am things happen."

"I don't suppose Jason is there with you is he?" Mac asked.

"Yes ma'am, did you need to speak to him too?" Jen questioned.

"Would ask him if he'd mind coming in and keeping an eye on Abi for me?"

"Where's Commander Rabb ma'am?" Jen asked.

"He's taken Meg up in Sarah to take her mind off everything since Webb hasn't spoken to her since he told her her apartment was letter bombed."

"One minute ma'am and I'll just ask him." Mac waited. "He'll be more than happy to help out ma'am."

"Meet me there in an hour."

"Yes ma'am." Mac hung up and turned the buggy around and pushed it back towards to hanger.

"Al?" She called. "Al are you there?"

"How can I help you Sarah?" He asked rubbing his hands on an oil stained rag.

"There is an emergency at work; I need to head back to JAG. I don't want to get Harm to come down before he has to, so can you tell him I had to leave and I'll be back to pick them up in a couple of hours. I'm on my cell if he needs to contact me."

"Sure. Nothing too bad I hope?"

"Just a sailor who doesn't understand judges don't work weekends. Thanks Al."

"What are you going to go with Abigail?"

"My Petty Officer's boyfriend is going to keep an eye on her. I'll see you in a couple hours."

"Goodbye Sarah."

TBC