As soon as Harvey entered the doors of the S.I.U., he saw Lynette and called to her. She turned and was relieved to see him. She met him halfway and they shared a hug.

"Thank goodness," Harvey said, "Are you alright?"
"I am now," Lynette said.

"They didn't hurt you or anything?" Harvey said.

"No, I'm okay," Lynette said.

Joe and Nash joined the conversation, as Joe said, "What I'm curious to know is exactly how you escaped?"

"They weren't too bright," Lynette said, "I was eventually left alone in a room and I found a window."

"You're sure they didn't hurt you?" Nash said.

"Yes, I'm sure," Lynette said, "I think Carl would have…"

"Wait a minute," Nash said, "Carl? You managed to get their names?"

"They called each other by name," Lynette said, "Carl and Nathan."

Nash smiled. "Well, that is certainly going to help," he said, "Would you be able to give us a description of them? Also, I'll need you to show us where they held you."

"I'm never going to forget those two faces," Lynette said, "I can give you a description, but as for finding the building, I don't know. It was dark and I was too frightened to pay attention to directions."

"Nash," Harvey said, "Shouldn't we get her some kind of protective custody?"

"Absolutely," Nash said, "I assume she will be safe with you and some extra protection at your front door."

"My purse!" Lynette suddenly exclaimed.

"What?" Joe said.

"They have my purse," Lynette said, "I left it behind."

"Tell me you don't have Harvey's name and address in there," Nash said.

"All of that information is on my contact in case of emergency card," Lynette said, "Which I keep in my purse."

Nash sighed. "New plan," he said, "We are going to have to make other arrangements for you. For both you and Harvey."

"Harvey?" Lynette said.

"When they find that address they will go after Harvey to get to you," Nash said.

"I'm not going to sit around cooling my heels on this one," Harvey said, "Not after what they did to Lynette."

"Harvey, don't make this personal," Joe said.

"It's my job to protect her," Harvey said.

"How is it your job?" Joe said, "She's your niece man, not your daughter."

"I know that," Harvey said, "Her father died when she was very young. Since them I'm the closest thing she's had to a father."

"I can appreciate that," Nash said, "But I still don't want you on this case."

"If you want to put me under lock and key after hours, then that's fine," Harvey said, "But I'm not going to sit around and do nothing. Not as long as those guys are still out there."

"No," Nash said.

"Nash," Harvey persisted, "They don't know what I look like."

"They will if they go through my purse," Lynette said.

"I still want this," Harvey said.

"Harvey, it's too dangerous," Lynette said.

"Ah, the voice of reason," Nash said.

"Every day on the job is dangerous," Harvey said.

"Alright," Nash said, "But Harvey, you never, I mean never go out on the job alone, until this is solved."

Harvey nodded. "In the meantime," Nash said, "I think I have the perfect solution to your protection situation."

Lynette watched as a large, very tall man entered the S.I.U. He was very rough and rugged looking and Lynette jumped when he called out, "Bridges! I heard you were looking for me."
"Jake," Nash said, "I have a job for you. It seems Harvey and his niece, here, are going to need some protective custody." Lynette looked from Nash to Jake and then back at Nash again.

"If it's protection you want, I'm your man," Jake said.

"How about that," Lynette said, "Captain Bridges, could I please talk to you privately for a moment?"

Nash stepped a few feet away with her. Motioning to Jake, she said, "What is that?"
"That's Jake," Nash said, "He's your protection."

"Okay," Lynette said, slowly, "That man is not protection. He's frightening."

Nash laughed. "Well, lets hope he frightens your former kidnappers," he said.

"No, I'm the one whose frightened," Lynette said.

Nash started to walk back to his desk as he said, "Sister, I'm just trying to get you the best protection possible."

"If that were true, I would be staying with you!" Lynette said.

Nash sighed. "As charming as that sounds," he said, "You will be perfectly safe with Jake."

"Nash," Joe said, "Do you really think it's wise to use Jake?" Also, Lynette has a point. If she's more comfortable with you, then she would feel safer."

"I am perfectly capable," Jake said.

"I don't have a lot of room," Nash said, "Not for both Lynette and Harvey."

"Harvey can stay with me," Joe said, "We put a few extra guards at your place and mine."

"Here's a concept," Nash said, "Why don't you take Lynette as well?"

"I wouldn't mind," Joe said, "But I think she would feel better with you." He smiled.

"It sounds like a good idea to me," Harvey said.

Nash looked at Lynette, who said, "I won't be any trouble. You will hardly know I'm there."

Nash rubbed his forehead. "Alright," he said, "You can stay with me."

Jake turned and left. "I knew it," he said, "Bridges, always wins."

Lynette stayed close by Harvey, until Nash was ready to take her home. Harvey was searching through a drawer, when Lynette said, "Harvey?"

Not looking up, he said, "Yeah?"

"Are you alright with all of this?" Lynette said, "I mean do you think it's a good idea my staying with Captain Bridges?"

"With Nash?" Harvey said, locating his item in the drawer. He straightened up and said, "You couldn't be safer."

"This whole mess is my fault," Lynette said.

"How's that?" Harvey said.

"I've got you, Nash and even Joe in danger," she said, "If I hadn't been in town, if I hadn't been in that car, the three of you would be safe."

"It doesn't do any good to ponder what ifs," Harvey said, "And don't you blame yourself. This is not your fault. You were simply in the wrong place at the wrong time."

"Story of my life," Lynette said.

"You're going to be fine," Harvey said, "I'm going to make certain of it. Nash and Joe are going to make certain of it."

"I know you will," Lynette said, when something caught her eye. She reached down in Harvey's open drawer and took out a small photograph. "Harvey, where did you get this?" she said.

"What?" he said, unable to see what she was holding.

"That's him," she said. Harvey stood up to look and when he realized she was holding a picture of Evan he said, "Lynette, maybe you should put that back."

"No, that's him," Lynette said, "He's the one who helped me tonight."

"What are you talking about?" Harvey said.

"What's going on?" Joe said, walking over, with Nash following.
Lynette showed the picture to Nash and Joe. "That's the man who helped me out tonight," she said, "The one I told you about."

"The one who helped you hide from your kidnappers," Joe said, skeptically.

"Yes," Lynette said.

"Uh, are you sure?" Nash said, unsure of how to broach the subject.

"I saw him tonight," Lynette said.

"I don't think so," Harvey said.

"That's him!" Lynette said.

"That's not possible," Harvey said.

"Why do I get this feeling that none of you believe me?" Lynette said, "I saw and I talked to that man tonight!"

"Sweetheart, that's Evan," Harvey said.

Lynette paused. "No," she said, "No, it can't be. I saw him."

"I think it was probably someone who resembled him," Nash said.

"I could have sworn," Lynette said, looking at the picture. She handed it back to Harvey. "I'm sorry, I just…" she said.

"Lynette," Nash said, "Two minutes and then we'll go."

"Okay," she said. Nash walked back to his desk and Lynette held Joe back a moment. I'm not making this up," she said.

"Nobody said you were," Joe said, "But you can see how you were mistaken."

"I wasn't," Lynette said, "If it wasn't Evan, then he must have a twin, because I am positive the man in that picture looks exactly like the man I saw tonight."