"There is absolutely no evidence." Horatio said. Eric nodded.

"This sucks."

"Indeed."

"How's Speed?"

"Hanging in there. Pissed that's he's not working the case. You sure you didn't find anything?"

"Yup. There's nothing here H. Either Calleigh and Dana left or someone took them."

"It's definitely the latter. Have you ever seen Calleigh without Matty?" John Hagen asked. (Okay so 10-7 didn't happen... nor did any of season 3 as far as I'm concerned.) "She wouldn't just leave him here."

"Why would you only take Calleigh and Dana though?" Eric asked.

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"Our family?" Calleigh asked. "We don't have a family Andy."

"Yes we do. Me, you, and Dana."

"You're not my father so stop trying to act like it." Dana said.

"Oh I am." Andy nodded. "Believe me I am."

"Look I don't care what some DNA test says," Dana spat, "you're not my father. Tim Speedle is and when he finds you he's going to kick your ass."

"You know, normally I wouldn't condone that type of language but she's right." Calleigh said.

"That's okay because he's never going to find us. We're here, alone, far away from everyone so no one can bother us. We'll be very happy together."

"I don't know about you," Dana said, looking over at her mother, "but I'm not very happy."

"You know, I don't like your smart ass attitude." Andy said. "Maybe I should teach you a lesson."

"Stay away from her." Calleigh ordered when Andy started walking towards Dana.

"She's my daughter. I can do whatever I want with her."

"Leave me alone." Dana said. Andy smirked and kept coming towards her. When he was practically on top of her, Dana threw her leg out and kicked him in the shin. Andy grabbed her hair, eliciting a yell from her as he held her head back. He bent down and got close to her ear.

"Do it again and I'll do more than pull out a few hairs." he snarled, letting go of her.

"How can you be so cruel towards her?" Calleigh asked as Andy sat back down next to her.

"She needs to learn who's in control here." he replied. "I am Dana. Okay?"

She gave a meek nod, tears trailing down her cheeks.

"Stop crying! If you two think that crying is going to get you your way around here, you're wrong. It'll just get you into deeper shit with me." Andy said, eyeing Calleigh.

"What are you looking at?" she asked.

"Thinking about how beautiful you are. You know, I saw that kid while I was in your house. I know you're wondering why I didn't bring him. He's... Speedle and we can't have any of that here." Andy leaned over his chair to Calleigh and she backed up as much as she could. "We can have another one."

"I have enough kids, thanks anyway."

"We could always do it the way Dana came along. That was fun wasn't it?"

"You're a sick son of a bitch. You know that?"

"Oh that's right. You didn't like it did you? The way you were screaming and crying and pleading for me to stop." Andy smirked, leaning back in his chair.

"Shut up." Calleigh mumbled, feeling like she did last night when she had the nightmare. Even thinking about that night brought her crumbling down to the pitiful, little teenager she had been growing up.

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Tim sat at his computer, wondering what he was doing, sitting here. He went to Google and typed in Darnell, Louisiana. It didn't give him much, just the newspaper and the high school. Tim clicked on the high school's web page and looked at his options. There was the administration, main office, faculty, sports, and alumni.

"We're getting somewhere maybe." he mumbled, clicking on alumni. Tim thought for a second and clicked on 1990, the year Calleigh had graduated. No one useful so far. Tim kept scrolling down and came across Calleigh's name, smiling slightly. Calleigh Duquesne, CSI with Miami-Dade Crime Lab. Married, two kids. Right under her name, Andrew Perry— Tim stopped reading. Andrew... Andy... Tim grabbed his cell phone and dialed Horatio's number.

"Yeah. It's me. I got a last name for Andy."

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"Okay. Name is Andrew Perry." Eric said, looking over the record. "He's on file for DUI last year."

"So he's been in Miami." Tim said flatly.

"Yeah."

"Can you get his address up Eric?" Horatio asked. He nodded and scrolled down the page.

"Coconut Grove. 142 Lions Way."

"Okay. We'll go over there and pay Mr. Perry a visit."

"Let's go." Tim said.

"Me and Eric, Speed."

"You kidding me? I'm coming Horatio. Fire me if you want to later but I'm coming."

"Speed..."

"H, please. Don't try and stop me."

"You're not on this case."

"I don't care."

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"Aren't you glad I let her go in another room?" Andy asked.

"No." Calleigh muttered, looking down at her cuffed hands.

"We can have some time alone..."

"Andy, if you care about me, then leave me alone."

He nodded and untied her. Calleigh stared at him.

"What are you doing?" she asked, a fearful tone in her voice. Andy smiled slightly.

"Once was enough for me." he replied. "I'm hungry. Go downstairs and make something."

"You're letting me out of here?" Calleigh asked.

"Yeah. If you cook anything like your mother, then I'll let you out more often." Andy said and led her downstairs. "I've got everything. Make anything you want."

Calleigh nodded and began moving around the kitchen. Andy watched her for a couple of minutes, leaning against the wall. Calleigh couldn't help but feel vulnerable under his watchful eye. The only thing that made Andy walk away was the doorbell ringing.

"Don't come out." he said, closing the door to the kitchen. Andy walked over to the front door and opened it, seeing the boys of CSI there. "Can I help you?"

"I'm Horatio Caine with the Miami-Dade Crime Lab. This is Tim Speedle and Eric Delko. Can we come in?"

"Yes. Come on in." Andy led them into the living room and Calleigh froze by the kitchen door. It was over. Tim was here. "What seems to be the problem?"

"Mr. Perry, do you remember Calleigh Duquesne?" Horatio asked.

"Calleigh... Calleigh... um... I believe I went to high school with her. Why?"

There was a creak of the swinging door as Calleigh accidentally leaned against it. Tim poked his head out into the hallway and saw the unmistakable bright blonde hair as the door swung shut again.

"Probably my cat." Andy lied.

"Is your cat five feet tall with blonde hair?" Tim asked, standing up.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"I think you do."

"Speed..."

Tim ignored Horatio and walked over to the kitchen. Horatio and Eric turned to each other and began talking quietly. Neither of them noticed Andy walk out either. Calleigh turned around when she heard the door swing open and she rushed over to Tim, who held her tightly.

"You okay?" he asked, pulling away from her slightly. Calleigh nodded and Tim kissed her forehead. "Everything's fine. Okay?"

"Keep telling her that."

Tim turned around and in a matter of seconds was on his back, blood seeping out of his shoulder. Andy ran out, towards the stairs as Eric and Horatio rushed in.

"Eric, go get him." Horatio ordered, kneeling down next to Speed, who was struggling to sit up with Calleigh's help. "You okay?"

"It's my shoulder. I'll live." he mumbled, having trouble getting his eyes focusing. "Or not."

Tim leaned into Calleigh, resting his head on her shoulder. She looked at Horatio, who was calling for an ambulance. Eric came downstairs, a pissed off look on his face.

"He got out some back exit." he said. "And he took Dana with him."