A/N: Well kids, here it is... the end. Time to say goodbye.Unfortunately I've been doing that a lot lately, what with moving out of halls for the summer. Fisher House Massive 05-06, love you always. But I digress. Hope you've enjoyed this... its the first I've actually finished!

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Jess sat on the edge of the ambulance doors as an EMT treated her head wounds. She watched as police and FBI swarmed around her house, in and out, talking to Danny, Sam & Martin. Finally the coroner walked out, followed by the stretcher, a sheet covering his lifeless body.

Jack sat down heavily beside her, "You okay?"

"Yeah… I'm just glad it's over. Thank god for those three…" she watched the three agents.

"Your own personal heroes…"

"Yeah…" she looked sideways at him, "Jack?"

"Yeah?"

"What are the chances I could get a job with the FBI?"

Jack looked at her sharply, "What?"

"I need to seriously reconsider my position in the service… and particularly within the embassy," she smiled at the EMT, who finished her stitches, and turned back to the Agent, "I'm going to have to deal with an inquest into what happened… the odds are that the service will ask me to leave."

"You got Lizzy back, and you've… apprehended… the criminal."

"But I lied. I shouldn't have taken the job in the first place…" she sighed and leaned heavily on the ambulance as she pulled herself to standing. Folding her arms, she faced him, "My abilities are going to be called into question. I had one job and I screwed up… big time. Jack, the only skill I have is secret service training. I don't want to go private, I don't want to join the police and I definitely don't want to go back to England."

"Look," Jack stood up beside her, "I can't make any promises, but I'll do what I can." She smiled slightly and nodded, "Thank you."

"Hey, you guys okay?" Danny interrupted.

"Yeah, we're good," Jack replied, "I'm gonna go speak to the coroner." With that he scuttled away.

"Well, if that wasn't an excuse to leave us alone…" Jess smiled at him, "How you doing?"

"I'm good. I'm more worried about you," he touched her wound gingerly.

"I'm fine," she smiled, "I think I'm gonna need to wrap everything in my apartment in padding. It's a dangerous place!"

He laughed, "Well, before you do that perhaps I can take you out to dinner, to make up for the one we missed."

She smiled, "Yeah, I'd like that." She looked around at the bustling street and took a deep, cleansing breath, "I'd like that a lot."