A/N: Hey guys! I quickly typed this up and thought I'd post ASAP because it took me ages last time! I'm struggling a bit with this episode, and I think with these next four chapters I'm probably going to deviate in what they have planned for Haleb. I'm *hoping* what I have planned isn't going to shock you guys too much and have you all "Don't be ridiculous, you can't do that" but we'll see!

I said I'd finish this when Haleb got back together on the show which looks to be next week, and I have something planned for the end of this, but a few of you have said you'd like me to carry on. I might carry on until 7A is over, if that's what you'd like? But I'm not sure about doing the entirety of season 7 and I'll give you guys my reasons!

Firstly, I'd only really planned on doing the one episode, with a slim chance of doing others. I never expected to get this far and some weeks it's a bit of a struggle. I enjoy this story, I do, but I feel like I'm burning myself out a bit with the pace I'm keeping. I write four chapters, and have them posted each week and trying to fit it in and write the other PLL stories is kind of exhausting. I was pushing myself to finish my next PLL multi chap but just couldn't do it because I felt so ugh! I'm hoping to finish it this week actually but we'll see!

So I'm worried that with the pace I'm keeping to do each episode, if I don't quit while I'm ahead, my writing is going to get really crappy really fast! To be fair, there will be a nice hiatus before 7B so I could re-charge, but once things are all okay on the show, I'm not sure you guys will need me! Let me know your thoughts and I'll consider the options but I'm not promising anything right now!

The trio had driven home in silence, each lost in their own thoughts. They made it back to the apartment without incident, the dirt from the grave hidden thanks to the dark clothing they'd chosen to wear. Caleb was worried about Hanna. She hadn't said anything and he knew it had to be messing with her...seeing his...his...

Caleb shuddered. Mona had taken over the kitchen sink to clean herself up, and Caleb followed Hanna as she headed towards the bathroom. "I don't need a babysitter Caleb, I can wash my hands without supervision" Hanna said, tiredly. Caleb laughed.

"Hey...I kinda wanna get grave dirt off me ASAP...so sorry but we're sharing" he said, bumping his hip in to hers as they entered the bathroom. Caleb immediately turned on the tap in the sink and shoved his hands under, scrubbing them with soap. He inspected every inch of his hands and under his nails to make sure there wasn't any...lurking. Then he splashed his face and neck. It was as he was reaching for a towel that he noticed Hanna was just...standing there. Staring in to the mirror.

"Han?"

"I'm fine...I just...it's so like that night. Burying a body. Cleaning up. I...I...still feel dirty, from that night. Like...like it never washed off and now..." Hanna held up her hands. She'd gotten them dirty when she'd climbed in to and out of the grave. "I wasn't...I wasn't digging or...or...burying this time but I still...I still got it all over me...It's like...like it's..." Caleb reached for one of her hands, and gently tugged her to the sink. He put the plug in, and filled the sink with a mix of warm and hot water, checking to make sure it was okay with his own hand. Once it was full and Caleb was happy with the temperature, he gently dipped Hanna's hands in to the water. Once they'd been submerged for a minute or two, he removed them and got her to rest them on the edge. He squeezed some on to his palm, rubbing them together before enveloping first one hand, then the other, between his. Rubbing the soap in gently. Making sure he covered every inch. Then he took one of her hands, in each of his and placed them back in the water, soothingly rubbing her hands to get the soap off. When he pulled them back out, they where completely clean. He gently towelled them dry, then finally looked up at Hanna. She was watching him with tears in her eyes. "I'm...I'm going to take a shower" She said shakily. He nodded and went to leave the bathroom, but just before he reached the door, Hanna grabbed his arm and pulled him back, then threw her arms around his neck and buried her face in his chest. "Thank you" she whispered. Caleb wrapped his arms around her tightly and squeezed, basking in the moment for a minute or two before pulling away.

"I'll be here when you get out" He smiled.

"I know. You're always here" Hanna said with a soft smile.

Hanna's day had been going well. She'd managed to go to the Radley with her friends, and without Caleb as her safety blanket. While she wasn't fine, she wouldn't be for a while…seeing Rollins in the ground….really seeing him, had gone a little way to making it possible for her to get out the door. He was dead. He wasn't coming back. He wasn't out there anymore. He couldn't hurt her. That had become her mantra. She chanted it all the way out the door…all the way down and all the way outside. Aria had met her outside the apartment block…but that wasn't the point. She'd walked out that apartment door by herself. Sure she'd had to psyche herself up a bit, and Caleb and Mona had to do a little hand holding, they'd both offered to go with her, but when they'd seen how determined she was they'd helped her as best they could. And she'd made it.

She'd had an awful nights sleep, the image of Rollin's….body, after they dug it up…it had seared itself on her retina's and every time she closed her eyes she saw it. Caleb had spent the entire night with her, his arms wrapped securely around her and her head resting on his chest, when she was awake…he was awake. They'd watched cheesy movies, and Hanna had managed to doze here and there but she'd kept jolting awake, that image of Rollins haunting her. The scenes from the barn interspersed with it. Caleb had been there every single time with comforting words, assuring her that he was there and he wasn't going anywhere. She was fairly sure Caleb hadn't gotten a wink of sleep…not that he seemed to mind. Hanna on the other hand, felt like the walking dead…a thought that wasn't entirely comfortable after the events of the last day or so. But once Aria had told her the news of her engagement…Hanna had been so excited for her friend. They'd talked about it the entire way to the Radley, and Hanna had found herself getting excited about something like she hadn't in a long time.

They'd made it to the Radley in record time and the other girls had been waiting for them, quick to offer Aria they're congratulations. Hanna had been touched when Spencer had gifted them with name necklaces. Sure they might seem simple jewellery-wise, but to Hanna…and she was sure the other girls…they meant a lot. Hanna felt…content. She was still on edge…she still had a way to go…but in that moment, she felt content.

The brunch, however, had quickly turned sour when the cheque had been delivered. Hanna should have known that AD would ruin the first good day she'd had in a while.

"Roses are red, violets are blue, you killed Elliott and I could have killed you- AD"

"AD knows that we killed him" Spencer said. Hanna had felt bile rising up the back of her throat. AD knew she killed him. The others had been in the car and she appreciated what they where trying to do…but she had been the one driving. She had been the one…hesitating. She had been the one that had hit him. She'd killed him. Her hand strayed to her phone, wanting to call Caleb, but before she could she heard the sound of police radios. She looked up to see two officers walking in to the Radley and….in their direction. Her stomach dropped. "Are they coming for us?" This is it…AD knows it was me….they're here for me….I'm going to be taken away. Locked away…I'll be trapped…I wont' be able to get out…..I'll…I'll…

Hanna started as Emily's hand landed on hers comfortingly, squeezing it. She smiled gratefully at her friend. But she could feel the panic rising. They'd never believe it was an accident, not with everything that happened between them and Alison and Rollins….not when instead of reporting it she'd just…buried the body and run. That screamed guilty and murder.

"They're not here for us" Alison stated as they watched the police enter the elevator. Hanna breathed a sigh of relief. They're not here for you….this time. "So who are they here for?" Alison continued her sentence.

"I'll find out" Emily said, getting up from her seat. The girls had vacated their seats and moved closer to the elevator and the gathering of people. Hanna had known by Emily's facial expression that it wasn't going to be anything good and she'd braced herself.

"Sara Harvey….she's dead" Hanna hadn't been expecting that at all. Hanna and the girls stood, trying to find out any detail they could, difficult to do with Jenna giving the performance of the century…a fact Hanna had pointed out along with Emily and Spencer. Hanna tried to tune out Jenna's crying and she could hear a woman mentioning Sara had slipped in the shower. Hanna had to snort. She highly doubted it with what Sarah had been mixed up in. Before the girls could discuss their own theories, the elevator doors dinged and Hanna spun round to face them as they opened revealing a….body bag. Hanna stared at it, unable to take her eyes away. As the gurney rolled through the crowd, a scarred hand slipped out from the cover. Hanna swallowed hard. It's…it's definitely her.

"Em are you okay?" Hanna said quietly, noticing her friends distress.

"Yeah I'm fine. Sarah said that Jenna wasn't the one we should be afraid of. I also saw a file on her desktop labelled Charlotte DiLaurentis." Emily said quietly.

"Well something in there could link up to AD. We need to steal that laptop" Spencer said, never taking her eyes off of Jenna. Hanna nodded absentmindedly. Her thoughts turning back to the note on their cheque. She needed to get home to Caleb and Mona. Now.

The brunch had pretty much been ruined by the dead body, so the girls had dispersed soon after. Aria had dropped Hanna back at the apartment before rushing off herself.

Hanna rushed inside, calling for Caleb and Mona, both of whom where sitting at the table. Mona still glued to her laptop and Caleb just hanging up with someone. They both looked up as she called for them.

"What's wrong?" Caleb said immediately coming towards her.

"At brunch…we….we….Sara Harvey is dead" Hanna blurted.

"What?" Mona said, brows raised in surprise. Caleb led Hanna over to the table and gently pushed her in to a seat, before taking an empty chair next to her.

"The police arrived and I thought…I thought….they might be there for me. We got a note from AD on the cheque. AD knows we killed Rollins…I killed Rollins" Caleb and Mona exchanged glances, something Hanna didn't miss.

"What? What do you know?" she demanded.

"Nothing" Caleb held his hands up. "But….when we where playing grave robber the other night…"

"Digger Caleb. Grave Digger. Robbers steal stuff, we didn't..." Hanna shuddered.

"Okay okay" Caleb said, trying to hide a smile at Hanna correcting him. Hanna narrowed her eyes.

"Will you just finish the damn sentence?" Hanna said impatiently. Mona took over, rolling her eyes at Caleb.

"I thought that we might be being watched. Think about it. AD is Rollins partner. AD hasn't heard from Rollins. Doesn't know what happened to him…but maybe suspects. It's not hard to pick suspects when you know what's been going on between all of us. So AD makes you think Rollins is alive, knowing what it would do to you….knowing we'd go and check."

"And we did" Hanna said with a sense of dread.

"We didn't want to tell you so soon after…but….it's a possibility. AD might have needed proof, or might just have wanted to see if their suspicions where correct...or both" Mona said grimly.

"What if…what if they have evidence. Photos…video…." Hanna spotted Caleb's wince. "You thought that…right?" Caleb nodded slowly.

"Look, Han, there's nothing we can do about it right now. If AD was going to use it, they could have done it by now. If AD got evidence…we'll deal with it." Caleb said reassuringly, squeezing the hand that had ended up on the table.

"Oh God this is all my fault….I…I hit him and then I buried him and then I freaked out and everyone kept telling me it was impossible and it was, but I had to…I had to know and then….then….you'll get in trouble too…you'll be there in whatever AD has on us…this is all my fault" Hanna said, voice rising in pitch.

"Han, calm down. Mona and I…we both had doubts. We needed to check. We would have done it anyway. This is not your fault." Mona nodded.

"No-one's blaming you Han. It was an accident. He wasn't exactly a model citizen anyway" Hanna nodded slowly, not really believing it, but not wanting to argue.

"You where telling us about Sara?" Caleb said, hoping to distract her from the disturbing thoughts no doubt running through her head.

"Yeah, uh….they found her body in her hotel room…people where saying she slipped in the shower but….I don't know. Jenna was there and she was crying as if she'd known Sara her entire life and then Emily said…Sara told her that Jenna wasn't the one we need to be afraid of. She was mixed up in this somehow and AD said….said to Ali….I could have killed you. What if….what if AD killed Sara?" Caleb and Mona both fell silent, thinking it over.

"It's a possibility. I doubt her death was an accident" Mona finally broke the silence.

"The only people who'll believe that are Rosewood PD" Caleb snorted, before his phone alarm rang out. "Look I hate to do this but I have to go..I have…a…uh…I just need to be somewhere, it's important. I'm sorry Han…I hate leaving you, especially like this" Caleb murmured the last part to her looking torn and Mona snorted.

"I'm right here. She won't be alone"

"You're more robot than girl right now Mona…I'm 99% sure you've fused with your laptop" Mona pulled a face at him.

Caleb turned his attention back to Hanna when she spoke.

"It's okay...go. I'll be fine" she said quietly, and he hugged her tightly, kissing her on the forehead before grabbing his jacket and heading towards the door. Once he reached it, he hesitated, looking back at Hanna. "Seriously, go, stop fussing!" Hanna managed to laugh. Cale smiled at her, "Call me if you need anything okay?" Hanna nodded and Caleb finally headed out the door.

"Separation anxiety much?" Mona snarked in the direction Caleb had gone. Hanna sat in silence. She had been hoping for Caleb's help with her plan, but he'd been holed up in the apartment with her…glued to her side. She couldn't demand he stay if he had something important to do. It wouldn't be fair. She'd been his whole focus this whole time...he had stuff to do, she'd been stopping him from living his life for days now.

"Are you going to tell me what your plan is?" Mona asked with an arched brow, interrupting her thoughts.

"What…what do you mean?" Hanna tried to hide her surprise.

"I know you Han. You have your sneaky, 'I have a plan' face on" Hanna chuckled. Mona….Mona's the perfect partner in crime. I don't always need to rely on Caleb. Hanna turned to face her.

"Emily saw a Charlotte DiLaurentis file on Jenna's laptop….Spencer said we need it…." Hanna trailed off, and took a deep breath. "I….I want to help. I can get in to Jenna's room."

"Are you sure? You don't have to Han. If you want to just…hole up here…you can. We understand, after everything you went through..." Mona said slowly. Hanna shook her head.

"No. I should have been there for Ali last night….I should have been helping more…I….I want to help. I'm the only one who can. I can get my mom's key card…get the laptop and get out. It won't be hard" Hanna said decisively. Repeating her mantra to herself. Mona nodded slowly. "Besides. I need to start...I need to start living my life again...I need...I can't keep letting this...this fear rule me. I need to try and...try and do something" Mona studied her for a few moments before smiling.

"Okay….let's go get a key card" Mona said, Caleb's probably going to kill me.