AN: Sorry I took so long. Between the first day of school and going to the hospital for an allergic reaction, the last couple days were insane. So I hope you enjoy this new chapter. 'Harvest' is on in about an hour, my time anyway. Oh I can't wait. I love that episode. So anyway, yeah chapter right. Hope you like it. :D

"You were great," Sara told Fredy when he came out of the court house. She and Kiley were waiting for him. They had volunteered to take him home, or where ever he wanted to go.

"Thanks," Fredy said smiling at her.

"She's right," Kiley said firmly. "You made a great witness."

"You think they believed me," Fredy asked the, He sounded a little uncertain. Kiley and Sara both nodded.

"Besides, you got a huge sympathy vote anyway," Kiley told him.

"Yeah, but I can't actually say I saw the guy in the car," Fredy admitted sadly. Kiley shrugged.

"You also didn't get to see the earlier part of the trial," Kiley pointed out.

"They thought it would compromise my credibility or something," Fredy muttered.

"They got this forensic dude to go on the stand. He said they found piece of you flesh and bone, and your blood all over the front of Henry's Car," Kiley said. She sounded thrilled and excited.

"No way he's getting out of this," Sara said confidently.

Frey's cell phone chose that opportune moment to go off. Fredy cut off the loud ring when he opened the phone.

"Hello," he said.

"Fredy." It was Warrick's voice. He sounded panicked.

"Warrick? What's wrong," Fredy said. Sara and Kiley leaned in, interested and worried.

"It's Catherine. She's at the police department."

"What," Fredy half-shouted. Sara and Kiley were now officially freaked out.

"They arrested her. She's sitting in a cell right now. Assault."

"Are you going there now," Fredy asked frantically.

"Yeah."

"Okay. Sara and Kiley are with me. I'll get Sara to drive. We'll be right there. No worries."

"Okay."

Fredy hung up the phone.

"What's going on," Kiley demanded.

"Catherine was arrested

"What," Kiley exclaimed, much in the same way Fredy did only moments before.

"Yeah. She's in a holding cell. Warrick's on his way there. We're going to meat him there," Fredy said/ He started wheeling quickly towards the exit before Kylie and Sara even got out of their shocked stupor. They followed him quickly.

Sara's mind was racing, Kiley's wasn't. Sara thought things out and analyzed events. After the fact of course. A tiny little detail that tended to get her into trouble, and would probably continue to get her into trouble. It was that fact, that attitude, that got Catherine into trouble. The act-first-think-later thing. Kiley did most of her thinking, which wasn't that much anyway, before the actual actions. Something she often liked, and kept her self out of trouble.

Sara of course was the one who had to drive. They got thee quickly and Warrick pulled into the parking lot at almost the exact same time.

"Great timing," Fredy commented as the girls helped him out of the car and into his chair.

"Did you call the others," Kiley asked Warrick as she pushed Fredy up the service ramp. Warrick shook her head.

"Did you call her mom," Kiley continued. Again, Warrick shook his head.

"How're we supposed to get her out then," Kiley exclaimed. Both Sara and Warrick glanced quickly at Fredy but nobody commented.

They walked, and in Fredy's case, rolled, into the police station. Sara, being the self-appointed leader at that time, walked up to the nearest police officer she saw.

"Can I help you," the man asked.

Sara had a strong, fiery look in her eye. Anyone that know her, knows to get the hell out of the way when Sara sidle looks at you like that.

"Catherine Willows. We're here to see her. She's been arrested. Has she been arraigned or anything? Can we bale her out," Sara demanded. The police officer actually seemed a little intimidated by this young brunette.

"Uh...follow me," he said a bit sheepishly. They followed the police officer to the area where the holding cells were.

He didn't need to ask for Catherine, because she got off the bench she was sitting on and shouted, "Warrick."

She came to the bars of the cell and actually smiled. "Hey guys," she said to them.

Sara rounded on the police officer. "Can we bale her out or what," she snapped.

The police officer said, "Hang on," and left.

"Thanks guys," Catherine said gratefully.

"What are friends for," Fredy said.

"I would hug you right now, but..." Catherine said with a small smile.

"Don't worry," Fredy said reassuringly.

The police officer came back with a folder in his hands. "She going to be on the next bus to court."

"And when is that," she demanded. The police officer shrugged. Sara sighed loudly and turned back to Catherine and the others.

Catherine put on a defiant smile. "Hey, no worries," she said. "I'll be fine."

"We'll get you out," Kiley told her firmly. Catherine's smile turned to one of pity.

Catherine knew she was stuck in there. If her mother found out, she wouldn't care. If she did care, she wouldn't pay Catherine's bail anyway.

"Okay," she said simply. She was so grateful just for them being there, trying to reassure her. What did she ever do to deserve friends like them.

"What," Catherine's mother asked. She squinted at Sara and Warrick, as though she couldn't see them properly. She wasn't exactly...lucid, so that wasn't helping. Warrick sighed and Sara resisted the temptation to shout in the woman's face.

"Never mind," Warrick muttered. He really didn't want to explain the whole thing for the 10th time. He turned around and walked away. Sara followed. Catherine's mother raised no objections.

"What happened," Fredy asked from his seat in the back of Sara's car.

"Nothing," Sara said angerly.

Kiley, who was seated next to Fredy groaned. "Now what?"

"Sara, go to the court house," Fredy instructed. Sara shrugged and pulled out of Catherine's driveway. Fredy meanwhile, pulled out his cell phone.

Fredy talked for a few moments on the phone. The conversation was hard to understand because they only heard Fredy's end. When they parked Warrick went to get Fredy's chair out of the trunk.

"Sara," Fredy said cautiously. "Stay in the car with you sister."

Sara looked for a moment like she would object but then simply glared at Fredy and nodded. Fredy got helped into his wheelchair and he and Warrick entered the court house.

Sara and Kiley sat in the car in silence. They didn't even turn on the radio. Sara stared at the clock and watched the minutes tick by.

Exactly 1 hour and 32 minutes later, Fredy came back, followed by Warrick and Catherine. Nobody said anything as they piled into the car. Sara and Kiley didn't ask, and nobody else said anything.