1Tim looked at Rachel over the top of his coffee cup.

"What?" she whined.

"Rach, I know something's wrong with you."

"Nothing's wrong."

"You said you were coming for a business trip, you haven't left the house in five days."

Rachel sighed.

"Okay. When I was in Manhattan there... someone was following me." she said.

"Rachel..."

"And I know it was stupid coming down here. I've put you and Calleigh and Nicky and Katie in danger but Timmy, you're the only one I can trust." she added quickly. "But nothing's happened while I've been here. I think I'm going to move here for good."

"Rachel did you ever think that they're coming after you because of me?" he hissed.

"What are you talking about?"

"The Donatellis!"

"Oh shut up!" Rachel exclaimed. "This isn't your fault. I've made a few people mad in my day."

Tim quickly paid for the check and his sister followed him out of the restaurant. As they made their way towards the parking lot and dark car sped towards them and Tim pushed Rachel out of the way.

"TIM!"

He grabbed his gun from its holster and aimed it at the Mercedes.

"Tim, some people don't know how to drive." Rachel said, pulling his arm down. "Come on! Before you get us arrested!"

Tim put his gun back in its holster but his eyes followed the car.

"Get in the car."

-S/C-

Horatio stared at Tim, who was sitting in front of his desk.

"Did you see the license plate?"

"No. I was too worried about getting out of the way. This is stupid." Tim sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I mean, the guy could've just not been paying attention."

"So what did Rachel say exactly?"

"She didn't go into details but she said someone was following her. Man, I thought this was all done. Marques was dead... things were fine and now she comes to town and I have people trying to hit me with a car!"

"Have you heard of hyperventilating?" Horatio teased.

"That's not funny."

"Speed, calm down. Okay?"

He nodded.

"I very highly doubt that things are starting up again." Horatio said. "But be careful, just in case."

"What am I supposed to do Horatio?"

"Take things one step at a time." he said. "That's all you can do Speed. You can't go searching for an invisible man."

-S/C-

Tim walked down into the parking garage and was shocked to find Eric standing by his Explorer. Well that didn't shock him. Delko was always fiddling around with his truck. It was the fact he was with a girl, in a very intense lip lock. Well that didn't shock Tim either. What shocked him was it was his little sister in that very intense lip lock. The two finally pulled apart after what seemed a long time and Rachel rested her head on Eric's chest as he wrapped his arms around her. Tim scratched his head, very confused and he silently walked towards his own car.

-S/C-

"Hey." Calleigh greeted Tim as he walked into the house. She always got off a little earlier than the rest of the team to get the kids. "Where's Rachel?"

"She's with Eric." Tim said simply, quickly kissing Calleigh. Well he wanted it to be a quick kiss but now, feeling Calleigh's lips against his own he wanted nothing more than to stay in this moment forever after the day he had. They reluctantly pulled apart and Calleigh looked at Tim.

"What?"

"She and Delko were together in the parking garage."

"Oh."

"And when I say together I mean together."

Calleigh looked slightly amused.

"Wow. Um... that's slightly... odd. You okay?"

"Huh? Yeah. About time she found someone."

Rachel walked in, a dreamy look on her face.

"Hi." she mumbled happily. Tim glanced out the window and saw the familiar Explorer pull out of his driveway.

"Fun time?"

Rachel nodded.

"How long have you and Delko been seeing each other?"

Rachel stared.

"H-How did you know?"

"The public display outside of CSI? Besides he just pulled out of the driveway." Tim said. "How long?"

"Um... the last time I was in Miami."

Tim's eyes widened as his sister ran out of the kitchen. Calleigh nodded.

"I haven't seen Eric with a woman in a year." she said.

"Don't you think either of them would have the decency to say something?" Tim asked, sinking into a chair. "And wouldn't one of us figure it out?"

"Who cares? We know now. What happened today?"

"I was out on a break and I met Rachel at one of the restaurants off the beach. She told me that someone's been following her around New York and she came here to lose them. Then we're coming out of the restaurant and we nearly get clipped by a Mercedes."

Calleigh stared at Tim with wide eyes.

"Are you okay?" she asked worriedly.

"Yeah. I pushed us both out of the way but... I think its odd that she tells me the truth and I nearly get killed." Tim replied. He saw the doubtful look in his wife's eyes. "Baby, I'm fine."

"I just worry about you. Ever since... ever since the whole deal with Marques I can't help worrying about you every second I'm not with you." Calleigh said. Tim smiled slightly and brushed his lips against hers.

"I know. I do the same thing with you and the kids but we can't live like this for the rest of our lives. I told H and he said it was probably some crazy driver that can't drive."

Calleigh pulled him back towards her for a passionate kiss but Nicky interrupted them.

"Maybe we should get a door for the kitchen." Tim joked.