Last chapter! Thank you everybody for your reviews and for reading this story. I know, it's short but I think it's the right end to this. I'm already thinking about my next story .! So good reading!

Chapter 8:

FBI, missing persons unit

They were around the conference table, they were all looking very tired, particularly Danny still holding his emotion inside, he was acting like nothing had happen. The rest of the team was worried about him, but they all knew that he would tell them that he is okay, and if they pushed he will lose his temper and yelled at them.

-I know that you're all tired but Van Doran want absolutly your report, Jack said to his team.

Then they all sighed, stood up and walked towards their desk. But Danny stayed in his chair, holding his head in his hands.

-Are you okay Danny? Vivian asked with a worried look.

-It's okay, it's just a little headache, Danny said with a little smile that look like more a grimace than a smile. I'm going to take an aspirin...

And then he walked out the bullpen. Samantha, Martin, Jack and Vivian looked at each others.

-It's okay, I'm going to see him, Samantha said while standing up.

Danny walked towards the little room were there were a little kitchen, a couch and a table. He took a glass, poured out some water in the glass and dropped the aspirin in it. He drank it, put it back on the table and sat on the couch. Tears appeared in his eyes while he was thinking about what happened. Then he heard some footstep coming, he raised his head and saw Samantha at the door. Danny wiped his tears away, not wanting her to see him cry, but she saw it.

-Danny... Samantha said softly while approaching.

-Leave me alone, Danny said while looking away, still wiping the tears that were appearing in his eyes.

-Hey, Danny, it's okay... Samantha said while sitting next to Danny and taking him in her arms. I know, it's difficult... Don't keep your emotion inside...

Then he bursted into tears. Martin, Vivian and Jack were outside, looking at them, then they looked and smiled at each others. Knowing that Danny will pass through this, and letting them alone, they all returned to their desks.

-It's okay... Samantha said while passing her fingers in his hair. It's okay...

THE END