All right…. here we go guys! Sorry for the wait but I'm back and ready to write. I finished my exams, and want to get this fic over and done with now so here goes…

But first…I wanted to say thank for reading my little story and thanks to those who reviewed it thanks thanks thanks. I appreciate it really :

Disclaimer: I don't own em…I'm not even sure why I keep disclaiming it's not mine, I seriously doubt they'll sue me for this lil' fic of mine :

Nigel was working late going over Max's murder case one last time. It was late and since no one else was around he was taking aloud, but more so because it seemed as if there was another person there with him. Yes…he was lonely.

"Well I can't believe it but I must have missed something. This cannot be the perfect murder…not this case…

So we have the bullet with these numbers, Ms Barrington's hair, and the angle of the gunshot…what am I not seeing here!

Oh…sweet mother of Nancy…it can't be."

Now that Woody and Jordan decided to become friends again she felt the need to spend some time with him to work out their plans for the baby. They went to the station so Woody could finish up some work before they left to talk. It was at the station Jordan saw something she wasn't even sure was real.

"Jordan—over here," someone whispered to her.

Before she completely realized who it was she was pulled into a corner and was face to face with none other than James. She was too shocked to make a sound; she didn't need to because he did all the talking at first.

"Don't worry I'm not going to hurt you…I just want to talk. I just came back in town. I heard about Max…"

She thought she heard him chuckle but wasn't sure. Suddenly she felt extremely vulnerable. "James don't be stupid…we're at a police station, if you try anything you won't get far I promise you."

"Sis…always the pessimist. I told you I'm not here to hurt you, if I wanted to I could've done that last time remember?"

She did remember their last encounter, which is why she didn't know what to expect from him.

"I don't understand then, why are you here?"

" I read about Max in the paper and because well you have nobody left…sis. You're all alone. I can relate to that…or maybe I just wanted to see the pain in your eyes."

"You bastard! You're here to gloat aren't you? I don't believe you…did you kill Max James? Answer me…did you kill him!"

She was yelling loud enough to get Woody's attention and when he saw who she was yelling at, he ran over to where she was standing.

"Jordan step back! James put your hands where I can see them, now!"

"Detective, you know better than that…you're going to arrest me for talking to my sis here? I don't think so," he said while he slowly started to walk backwards.

"James stop…I said stop!"

Just then Jordan suddenly leaned against the wall and let out a cry. She distracted Woody in the process and James managed to make a run for it. Woody wanted to run after him but as soon as he looked over at Jordan his heart nearly stopped. She was on the floor.

"Santana…Framus! Go after James and somebody call an ambulance!"

Jordan was lying on the floor crying out in pain. He tried to calm her down but she started to cry.

"Woody…oh my god the baby. Something is wrong…I feel it."

"Jor I'm here hang on please. The ambulance is on its way."

Once again he felt utterly powerless, he could do no more than hold her and wait for the ambulance to come. It seemed a lifetime passed before the ambulance finally came and took them to the hospital.

Sitting in the waiting room he felt terrified as never before. His own shooting was nothing compared to this he thought. His own well-being was so futile right now. Jordan was in there possibly fighting for her life…fighting for the life of their baby. In a moment of desperation he called Garrett for support, both for Jordan as well as himself.

Once Garrett arrived Woody broke down.

"Dr Macy! She's in there…she's hurt Dr Macy. I couldn't stop it…I couldn't prevent it. I…I…" was the last thing he managed to say before the tears he was fighting back came streaming down his face.

Garrett took it upon himself to comfort him. He considered Jordan as his closest friend…his little sister more aptly and knew how much Woody loved her.

"Woody it's ok. She's a fighter that one, don't ever forget that ok. You did the best you could I'm sure. Now its up to her, all we can do is wait."

He managed to nod and wiped his tears away.

"That bastard…I swear if I see him again I'm going to kill him."

Garrett wasn't sure he understood, "kill whom Woody? What happened here exactly?"

"James…he was at the station. He got away, but it was him. Jordan was talking to him right before she collapsed. He did something to her…he was upsetting her. She was yelling at him. She thought he killed Max from what I overheard."

"James…He's alive? I wouldn't be surprised if he did kill him. Where is he now?"

"We don't know. I got as many cops the department could spare looking for him. He can't be too far; Santana is keeping me up to date. I can't leave here Dr Macy she needs me."

Garrett was glad he realized his importance in staying at the hospital but also knew he could be of better use searching for James.

"I understand you want to stay here Woody but I also know you want to catch him so if need be go and I'll stay with her."

"Thanks doc but after everything that we went through I want to be here when she wakes up. You didn't see the fear in her eyes doc; I've never seen her that way. I can't leave before I know she'll be ok."

It took another 2 hours before the doctor came out with some news. She would be fine for now, but she needed a lot of rest and no stress whatsoever.

A/N: I actually want to request some reviews now. I've never asked for any b4 but I just want to know what do you guys like, what not, do you guys feel the story is going anywhere and so on….

This is still my 1st fic so pls feel free to review it just takes a few sec…I'd really appreciate it guys…

Lol I'll even do the 1st one myself…I liked writing this ch out of all of them so far. Nothing like a little self-promotion :