1Calleigh walked into the break room the next morning and smiled sadly when she saw Tim. He was asleep on the couch, a bunch of folders surrounding him and on his chest. Calleigh set the tray of coffees on the table and knelt down next to him.

"Hey..."

Tim sat up, causing the folders on him to fall off.

"Cal, I'm sorry about last night." he muttered, picking the fallen folders up. Calleigh grabbed his hand, making him stop.

"You okay?" she asked, knowing it was a stupid question. Tim shook his head.

"I got a lead though."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Eric went over the tapes again and Tony Marques walked into the elevator."

Calleigh opened her mouth but Tim stopped her.

"He has a twin brother. This is why I have these folders. Trying to find him."

"Well at least its something." Calleigh said. She stood up and grabbed Tim's coffee and handed it to him.

"Thanks." he said gratefully. Then he eyed Calleigh carefully and pulled her down onto the couch next to him. Tim slid her sleeve up and sighed when he saw the bruise on her arm. "I'm sorry."

"Its only a bruise." Calleigh muttered. "I'll live."

Tim kissed her gently.

"I know I've been a pain these past few days but..."

"Hey, everyone knows how I acted when you and Nicky were missing. I refused to do anything else." Calleigh cut him off. "I know how you're feeling. We all feel the same way Tim. Did you ever think about how Eric is feeling?"

Tim shot a guilty look at her.

"You two are sitting here fighting over Rachel like she' s a prize. Yes she's your sister but he's also her husband."

"I know..."

"Sometimes I think you forget it." Calleigh said. "Tim, I know you miss her and want her back but you're going to kill yourself if you don't get some rest."

"I slept."

"Yeah? For how long? An hour?"

Tim nodded.

"Look, I'll go through these if you get some sleep. I'll sit right here."

Tim looked at her.

"I can't sleep and I'm serious. Every time I try falling asleep I have that stupid dream."

Eric burst into the room.

"I got a hit!"

Tim's eyes widened.

"Are you serious? From what?"

"I was going over the coffee table. The blood? It's Rachel's but in the corner it was mixed with someone else's blood. I got Valera to check and it belongs to a Daniel Marques."

"Cara said that's Marques' brother's name."

"Why does he have her though?" Eric asked, anger flashing in his eyes.

"I know what this is about." Tim said slowly.

"What?" Calleigh asked.

"He's revenging Tony's death. He's taking my sister because we took his brother."

S/C-

"I'm surprised they haven't come for you yet." Danny said, a slight smirk on his face. "Guess they don't really care about you."

Rachel stared at him, a look of disgust in her eyes.

"I thought they were supposed to be Miami's finest."

"They are."

"I don't see them around."

"Yeah well when they do come they're gonna kick you—," Danny cut Rachel off with a slap across the face.

"You think so?" he hissed, getting right in her face.

"Yeah I do."

"Well you're wrong Rachel. No one takes down the Marques."

"Funny. I remember Eric killing your brother."

"Well Eric's the one that's going to be killed this time."

"If you lay..."

"If I lay a hand on him were you going to say?" Danny asked. "What are you going to do about it? By the time they get here, if they get here at all, you're going to be long dead."