21.30 u: The team was sitting all together at the table. Martin had found Samantha outside almost in tears but she refused to tell him what had happened.

He soon had figured out that George Finn had something to do with it and he had sworn that if George Finn ever came near Samantha again, he would kill him.

Not long after that Vivian also arrived with the news about Sarah entering a dark blue van, so they had another missing.

And now they were sitting all together again.

"Ok guys, I want you all to go home and be fresh and awake when you arrive here tomorrow at six am.

"Six am?" Danny called out. "You can't be serious." But Jack only stared at him with a serious face making him clear that he was serious.

"We've got two cases now and I'm not sure if we can handle them alone but we will discuss this in the morning. At six am sharp I expect you there, please don't come late." Jack said as he threw Martin a warning look. "You can work further on this case if you want." Jack added, knowing no one wanted to do that. "But I'm going home." Jack ended going to his office. "That's not the way to your home." Samantha called out and they all laughed as Jack said. "Almost."

"I'm gone guys." Vivian said. "I've got a husband waiting."

"Bye Viv." The rest said.

Danny wanting to give Martin and Samantha some alone time, quickly packed his stuff and also left.

"Bye guys." He called out as he left the room.

"So." Martin started, walking to Samantha. "You still not want to tell me what happened with Finn?"

"Martin." Samantha sighed. "It's no bid deal."

"If he's spooking with your head it is a big deal, Sam."

She kept silent. "What did he say?"

"Nothing, just leave it." And she walked past him. He stopped her gently by holding her arm.

"Aw." She yelled as she ripped her arm away. 'Definitely a bruise ' she thought as she felt the pain sharps running through her arm.

"What is it?" Martin asked worried graphing he arm and he curled up her sleeve.

"Samantha, did George do this?" He asked as he noticed the blue bruise forming.

"Martin, stop it."

"No, I won't. You have to report this."

"It's just a stupid bruise. I'm fine."

"I'm worried about you." Martin said more quietly.

"You don't have to be. I'm fine."

"No you're not. Look at you. You're almost trembling if I only saw the name; George Finn."

"Martin, just stop it." Samantha said and she walked away from him to her bureau where she started collecting her stuff.

"Sam." He said gently as he stood again beside her.

"I'm fine. It's been a long day, I just want to sleep." She turned to face him again and before she knew it they were kissing.

After a few seconds Martin broke the kiss and looked at her questioningly but she could only stare.

"I'm sorry." Samantha said, quickly putting all her stuff in her bag and almost running out of the office.

"We have to talk about this." Martin called out and she turned one last to him. "Tomorrow." She said as she left.

22.15 u: When Samantha arrived at her apartment, she immediately threw her stuff on the floor and took a shower.

She had to erase the feeling that she felt on her body, except the lips of Martin of course. She still hadn't figured out if it was she or him who had started the kiss, she only knew that she wished that it would've never stopped.

23.00 u: Martin had been pacing up and down, he had been thinking about his kiss with Samantha. He hadn't regret it but he was afraid that Samantha did. He decided that it was best to just go to sleep, she promised that they would talk about it tomorrow.

23.30 u: Samantha had had the idea to go to bed early and she did but now she was lying here awake. She finally started to doze of when her phone rang. 'If this is you, Martin. I'm so gonna slap you when I arrive at the office tomorrow.' She thought as she picked it up.

"Samantha Spade." She said but nobody answered on the other line. "Who is this?"

"This is Melissa." She finally heard somebody say and she recognised the voice as the one from missing Jack 1' girlfriend. "You said that I could call you anytime."

"Yeah, I did. What is it Melissa? Did something happen?" Samantha asked worriedly. She heard her gasping and she knew something was definitely wrong.

"I'm scared, agent Spade."

"It's Samantha and tell me. What happened?" Samantha asked friendly.

"Jack 1 send me a message it only said one word: run. I…" She started to cry.

"Melissa I need you to calm down. I'm gonna report this, you're gonna be fine."

"No, please don't report this."

Samantha sighed. "I'm an agent, Melissa. I have to report this."

"Can you wait till tomorrow to do that?"

"I can do that but you're coming with me then, ok?"

"Yes." Melissa said and it was silent for a while. "I'm really scared, Samantha"

Samantha sighed one more time and made a decision. "I'm gonna give you my address and your coming here, ok. It's not far from your house, can you do that?"

"Yeah, I can do that."

"Ok." Samantha and while she gave Melissa her address she thought about how she was ever going to explain this to Jack.

Melissa who had quickly rode it down on a small notebook lying next to her phone, only thought about how happy she was that FBI- agents were much nicer then people said they were.

"Ok, so you stay with me and tomorrow the first thing we do is going to the office and report this."

"Yeah. Thank you."

"No problem Guess I'll see you soon." Samantha said and she hung up, this case was getting weirder with the minute.

She stood up and dressed herself. She also made some coffee knowing that Melissa could use that when she arrived.

Someone knocked on Samantha's door and Samantha knowing it was Melissa, already filled a cup with some coffee and opened the door.

She didn't find Melissa standing there, it wasn't even a woman.

"Excuse-me, but can I help you?" She asked.

He smiled on a weird way when he said. "Actually, yes you can."