Field Trip A/N: I don't own them. Don't remind me.
"Right on time. Tripp should be here any minute with our persona's." Horatio said as Calleigh entered his office.

"Great." She replied, taking a seat. "So, how much did Frank tell you?"

"Nothing I haven't told you already." He answered.

"Horatio, Calleigh." Tripp acknowledged, entering the office. "Here are your files, study them, memorize them, live off them. Here are your plane tickets; your flight leaves tonight at 8:00. A limo will be picking each of you up around seven. Pack only necessities, all your other clothes will be provided for you. And last but not least, here is 4,000 dollars. We believe that this guy picks his targets by local restaurants. All the victims went to a place called Ferdinand's Mexicans grill. A really nice and expensive Mexican restaurant. So have fun and spend money."

"That's the first time a man's ever said that to me." Calleigh said humorously.

"Hurry up and get home, you luggage will be arriving in about an hour. I now pronounce you husband and wife. You are now Mr. and Mrs. Horatio Alexander. You may kiss the bride." Frank commented.

"Thank you Frank." Calleigh said, starting to blush.

Frank nodded and left the office.

"Are you ready for this?" Horatio asked her.

"As ready as I'll ever be." She replied.

"Here we go."


As Calleigh put the finishing touches on her make-up, she looked at herself. 'Get one, last, good look at yourself Duquesne. Because as soon as you walk out that door, you'll be Calleigh Alexander.' She thought. Calleigh was dressed in a black, low-cut, designer halter-top with blue denim jeans. About ten minutes later, there was a knock at her door.

"Horatio, you're early." She said as she opened the door.

"I'm not early, our limo driver is." He replied.

"Okay, hold on one second. I just need to get my luggage." Said Calleigh, turning to let him in.

"You look great by the way." Horatio added.

"Why thank you."

She grabbed her suitcases and followed Horatio out the door.

"About what time will our plane be landing?" Calleigh asked as she hopped into the limo.

"Sometime around 11. He had to book us the latest flight." Horatio answered.

"I swear he does that on purpose." She said, putting a smile on his face.

When they arrived at the airport, it had cooled down a lot. It wasn't uncommon for it to get around 50 degrees in winter.

"Oh god it's cold." Calleigh said as she stepped out into the chilly air.

"Here, you need this more than I do." Horatio said as he gave her his jacket.

"Oh, ever the gentleman. Thank you Horatio."

The two walked into the airport and boarded the plane.

"Wow, I've never been waited on hand and foot before." She said as flight attendants made them comfortable.

"Calleigh, we're now a wealthy couple. At least pretend you've seen something like this before." He whispered when no one was around.

"Oh, right, I'm sorry."

"Good evening passengers! Please buckle your seat belts, we will be taking off shortly. Non-stop flight to White Fish Montana."