SORRY this has been a long time from the chapter. It is very short chapter I promise that the next one will be longer and will be uploaded very soon. PS thank you to sailormoon1982 for all of the help and of kicking me back into writing again. And before you read on thank you to all of the reviews at I have been getting for my stories. enjoy

"Cut the bull man and just get on with it," Gene seemed to be back and with that we had left the room and walked out of the station. That was when I saw his car...

I mean... I mean that I had been in it before but that time I had been out of the count. The car was so Gene Hunt. Red and flashy, and I was betting powerful... I mean lots of horse power nothing like that. Not in a naughty, dirty, sexual way or anything. I know what you are thinking. And I mean thinking back I would be thinking that same thing. But that is for later in this story. And I do not want to give anything away from you.

Where was I? Oh yes back to the story.

"You are much bigger and taller than I imagined Gene," I smiled at him. I will admit that I can see that I was flirting with him. I mean, his Gene Hunt.

"I am big in every department, Bolls," Gene winked at me. He winked at me... was he flirting with me? My mind was liberated for any thought by this. But having thought more on this after the fact. I could think for questions that I should have and would have asked if I could. What was he playing at? Did he do this to every women? I knew then and now yes it is the way that he is with most women.

"Mummy," I heard Molly shout from behind us. I thank Molly for bringing me out of flirting with this man that I had just meet and at the time I believed was a figment of my imagination.

"Yes Sweetheart?" I turn away from Gene to my daughter.

"When are going to go home?" Molly asks has if it is the most normal thing in the world.

"Very soon, Little Bolls," Gene replies before I could. Making Molly smile that her nickname. "Both of you will you get in will you."

Molly and I just laughed at him shaking both our heads at him before getting in the car. The second that the doors were all shut, Gene's foot was on the paddle, speeding away down the road. So fast that we were pushed backwards into our seats and in freight holding onto whatever we could.

"Do you have to go so fast?" I asked him and he just laughed at me.

"Of course where is the fun in going slow," Gene was not joking as I can tell you.

"There is my child in the backseat," I was so close to shouting at him but I could see Molly in the mirror loving the speed of the car. "I just think that you should slow a little down."

"Ok, ok Bolls I will slow a little down," he did, but by only about five miles an hour. Which is something and I can give him that. Even if I still wanted to hit him around the head a couple of times, for going too fast for the roads and the area.

We got to the river side and started looking for my car. Not the car that I had in 2008 but here in the past. Something that I think is very weird about that. In sight was a Ford Cortina Mark V and somehow I know was mine.

Gene stopped the car when I pointed it out. I pulled out the key and it fixed perfectly into the lock.

"I once had a ford like this. Back up north. Loved it but I needed to get a new car so I choose my Quattro," Gene patted his car. "You go on Bolls I will follow you home."

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