Author's Note: Thanks all for reading, they mean a lot to me especially as the end is near. Teehee. And this might be my last update for awhile..well...atleast until the 23rd because I have finals I have to study for. But knowing me and my procrastination powers you'll see some more chapter before then.

Anni: You might want to get your hankie out for the next chapter.

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A couple more weeks went by and not a phone call, shredded letter, and that un easy feeling in Tim's stomach had gone away. Little did he know what was going to happen to him in a few days. Little did he know. Tim woke up to the sound of his alarm. Oh, how he hated that thing. It had that sound that most alarm clocks do that just annoy the crap out of you. But of course this was Tim Speedle here, anything annoyed him. Well with the exception of his two little girl's down the hall and his beautiful blonde, green eyed wife lying asleep next to him. Tim moved his way over to her quietly so not to wake her up. He pushed her golden locks out of her face and kissed her neck gently. "Sweetie, time to wake up."

Calleigh groaned loudly and pulled the blankets over her head. "Five more minutes, to tired."

Tim smirked slightly. "That's not what you said last night." He whispered into her ear.

Calleigh sat up quickly and smacked him in the head with her pillow. "Timothy James Speedle!"

Tim laughed. "Hey, hey, only my mother can call me by my full name."

"Well, I just did, so what are you going to do about it?"

Tim shruged slightly and leant forward. "I have a few ideas."

"Really?" Calleigh smirked and placed her arms losely around Tim's neck. "And those ideas being?" she asked in her deep southern drawl.

Tim smiled and placed one hand on her cheek and the other on the part of the bed next to her, gently pushing her back onto the mattress as he kissed her lovingly. Calleigh felt her heart skip a beat, which was no suprise she always had that feeling when she was in the same room with her husband. Tim moved so he was fully on top of her, he let his left hand hold onto the head boared behind them and the other rest lightly on Calleigh's hip. Calleigh moved her arm up and down his left arm while the other ran its way through the hair on his chest. (And yes I still think that's gross, rory needs to lose the chest hair. lol...anyways...back to the fic)

Calleigh pushed Tim away slightly so she could breathe. "I will never, as long as I live get tired of that."

Tim smiled and stroked her hair. "Then I guess its a good thing that I have no intention of stopping then, huh?"

Calleigh smirked and shook her head. "Yeah. Now, less talkie more kissie."

Tim laughed and looked at her. "Less talkie, more kissie what is that all about?"

Calleigh shrugged. "I dunno but I meant it. Less talkie more kissie."

"Yes ma'am."

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Tim groaned softly when the phone began to ring. "I know were on vacation that better not be Horatio."

Calleigh continued to kiss his neck. "They'll call back, just ignore it."

"I think your forgetting one minor point, baby. Dennis is here, he won't let it go away."

Calleigh sighed and rolled off Tim, grabbing her robe and putting it on. Tim picked his boxers and jeans off the floor and put them on. "Alright, alright. Were comin." said Calleigh as she and Tim walked into the kitchen.

Tim looked over at Dennis to see if the phone was ready for tracing if need be. Dennis nodded and Tim picked up the phone. "Speedle residence."

"Well hello Speedle."

Tim sighed and looked over at Sackheim who believe it or not had an apologetic look on his face. "What do you want?"

"For you to pay."

"Look." Tim paused as that all to familiar feeling creeped up into the pit of his stomach. "I was under the impression that you were the one who needed to pay, you did kill someone in cold blood."

"Yes, but the wrong person. Ricky was always a nice guy, better then you that's for sure."

Dennis looked up at Tim and mouthed 'One more minute'. "Ricky didn't deserve to die." There it was again that feeling, it kept getting stronger by the second. Tim pulled out a chair from the kitchen table and sat down. Calleigh walked over to him slowly and placed her hands on his shoulders.

"Right, he didn't. But you do. And you will."

"You threatning me?"

"I guess you could say that." The man laughed slightly and hung up the phone. Tim sighed and hung up the phone. He looked over at Dennis who shook his head.

"Sorry we lost it."

Tim nodded and sat the cordless on the table. Calleigh massaged his shoulders gently. "It's ok we'll get the trace next time."

"There might not be a next time."

"Tim, don't talk like that."

"Its true, I've had it Calleigh. I...I can't take this guy anymore. I'm done." Tim stood up and walked out of the room. Calleigh sighed and pushed his chair in.

"For what its worth." Started Dennis. "I'm sorry."

Calleigh nodded and walked upstairs after Tim, she started to head towards their bedrooms but went against her own judgement and headed for the girls' room. She found him looking at Sandra. "Hey."

Tim nodded his head slightly, telling her he knew she was there. "Do you think I'll hear Sandra talk before its over?"

"Before what's over, baby?"

Tim sighed and looked over at her. "My life."

Calleigh shook her head and walked over to him. "Baby, please don't talk like that."

Tim sighed and placed his hands on her hips. "That's how I feel Calleigh. I...I just can't get this feeling out of my stomach. Something bad's going to happen. I know it."

"Baby, please don't talk like that." said Calleigh her voice quivering. "Now, damn it you are not going anywhere. Do you hear me?"

Tim nodded and pulled her as close to him as he could. "I love you so much."

Calleigh barried her head into his neck. "I love you to."

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The night after the phone call had not gone well, Tim or Calleigh got little sleep. The girls' were up every hour on the hour and on top of that Horatio had called them both to a scene early that morning.

Calleigh looked around the office with her flashlight. "So what are you thinking? Jealous co worker?"

Tim shrugged and took a photo of the body. "Where's Alexx?"

Calleigh shrugged. "I have no idea. I paged her three times."

Tim sighed and narrowed his eyes, "Do you hear that?"

Calleigh shook her head. "Hear what?"

Tim motined for her to be quiet by putting up a hand as he followed a faint beeping sound. Tim walked over to the corner of the small office and pulled a white sheet off a table in the corner. "Oh my god."

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Eric rushed up to Horatio Caine in the hallway of CSI with an all to familiar package in his hand. "H, we got another letter."

Horatio's head snapped up when he heared his name being called, "What does it say, Eric?"

TBC...