Phil and Stuart watched Sams retreating back. The teddy the girl had brought was layed next to the flowers.
"Women!" Stuart kicked the gravestone viviously,
"Show some respect," Phil snapped.
Sam was obviously engaged to Stuart but what about the kids? The girl, luckily for Sam, didnt look a bit like Stuart. No squashed nose, no squinty piggy eyes. She resembled a miniture Sam obviously but there were parts that didn't. She had chocolate brown eyes, large brown lips and small freckles. He forced himself to admit she was not his but nor did he believe she was Stuarts. Was there someone else between them?
"Why is she so difficult?"
"This is her childs grave, I assume," Phil frowned,
Stuart nodded still watching the distant figure walking off.
"Your childs grave. She's mourning your child and your complaining.that she's difficult,"
He must have got it wrong. Even Stuart wasn't that much of an unsensitve, ignorant slimeball right? Stuart however just gave him a dirty look and stormed off leaving Phil completely lost. Somebody had to know what was going on. Leaving the rose on the grave he returned to his car and continued the drive to the station.
"Phil!!" A crowd formed around him as he entered CID. Jo, Keziah, Terry, Zain, Mickey and a woman he didn't recognise.
"DC Danielle Reece," She smiled shaking his hand.
"Phil your here," Jack ushered him into his office, "Everythings set for you to start as usual.your desks been tidied..."
"...that will have to be messed up!"
"Some cases for you are in a pile..."
"...to be passed down to unsuspecting DCs!"
"And your paired with Keziah today,"
"...so she can do all the running around,"
"Its good to have you back," Jack smiled.