Sorry I flew to New Mexico and I am just now getting a chance to write, thank you so much for the reviews you don't know how much those mean to me! Sadly no I don't get Presidents Day off.

I know I said there was a hate crime, but I thought first it was best to introduce Hannah to everyone and then get to the case, so be patient its coming!

.Don stepped out of the office to give the father and daughter a few minutes as he closed the door behind him he turned and ran smack into Larry…

"Sorry Don I didn't see you there." Larry apologized shuffling the books in his arms. "I wanted to give Charlie these texts he requested for that freelance project he was working on before he left and I had to get this book back from Professor Chen…" He was trying to maneuver around Don to get to the door, Don wouldn't let him pass. "Don do you mind I have a meeting I have to get to." Larry finally protested Don's obstruction of the door.

"Charlie is a little occupied at the moment how about I give these to him for you." Don offered holding his hands out for the books; Larry gave him a puzzled look.

"How could he be busy I just saw him leave his class, and he told me earlier how he was going straight back to his house." Larry looked at Don. "What are you not telling me?" Don was amazed at this man's intuition.

"Nothing, Charlie is just talking…to a girl…and needs some private time." Don attempted to explain, Larry's eyebrow arched in suspicion and Don wondered what was going through Charlie's mentor's head. Don started to give a casual smile, but decided against it thinking it would encourage Larry to get the wrong idea of Hannah.

"Do you mean student?" Larry asked trying to make sense of the situation, Don shook his head. "Well if it's not a student, and I know that Charlie is not dating anyone at the moment he won't mind if I just poke my head in." Larry once again moved for the door, but Don's reflexes were faster and he blocked the professor's entrance, Larry sighed out of exasperation while studying Don closely. The FBI agent had an excellent poker face and Larry was having difficulty reading him. "Fine Don you win." He began to hand over the books to Don when out of all the people at CalSci the oldest Eppes rounded the corner.

"Hey Donny what are you doing here? Is Charlie in his office?" Alan asked his oldest son. Don nodded and quickly took the books out of Larry's hands.

"Thanks Larry I will be sure to give these to him." Don thanked Larry looked between him and Alan, and then back at Don, he sighed.

"If this meeting wasn't important then I would stick around to see what's going on…but I have a feeling Charlie will tell me later, so I will find out then." With that Larry left, reluctantly, and with a very puzzled look on his face.

"What's going on?" Alan asked as he watched Larry walk down the hall, he looked back at Don his oldest son who shifted in his spot. Alan tried hard not to laugh his oldest son, who should be a father now, and a FBI agent could still be intimidated by his father. Alan knew that Don had a tendency to be protective of his family, especially Charlie, even more since Amita left and Charlie seemed more vulnerable. The way Don was behaving now made Alan think back to when Don was five and had just broken one of his wife's favorite crystal bowls from their wedding that Don knew better then to be handling. "Don…" Don didn't have to explain, just then the door to Charlie's office swung open and Charlie was standing in the door frame, for a minute Alan could have sworn that Charlie looked like he had been crying.

"Hey Don can you go get…Dad." Charlie suddenly realized that the person he wanted was standing right in front of him. Alan crossed his arms across his chest and stared between his two boys, before he could say anything both Don and Charlie were pulling him into Charlie's office; Don closed and locked the door behind them. Alan was about to object and question his son's peculiar behavior when he saw something move from under Charlie's desk.

"Charlie I think there is something under your desk." Alan informed his youngest son trying to see what it was, but Charlie moved to obstruct his view.

"That's why I wanted you…" Charlie began.

"You want me to catch it?" Alan offered.

"No Dad its not a rodent, Dad please try to focus." Alan was having the most difficult time concentrating on Charlie, both he and Don were obstructing the non-rodent below Charlie's desk that he wanted to talk to him about.

"Dad!" Don finally spoke. "Charlie has something he wants to tell you and it's pretty important."

"How important?" Alan asked with concern turning his attention to his youngest son.

"Life changing." Charlie answered; Alan's heart almost skipped a beat. Noticing the look of instant panic and concern that crossed his Dad's face Charlie decided to get straight to the point. Alan relaxed when he started to see Charlie smile.

"What is it?" Alan impatiently asked.

"You have a granddaughter." Alan looked between his two sons, before his gaze settled on Don.

"What? No? Why me?" Don began to defend himself, he pointed at his little brother. "Charlie did it." He winced when he realized how much he sounded like a little boy. Alan looked at Charlie, who was smiling from ear to ear.

"Do you want to meet her?" Charlie asked, ignoring Don completely. Alan nodded anxiously, Charlie turned towards his desk, and suddenly Alan realized what was behinds Charlie's desk.

"Hannah come here and meet your grandpa." The little girl peaked out from behind Charlie's desk; she was very timid, very small with curly black hair she reminded Alan so much of Charlie and Amita….he knew now who the mother was. Hannah stood back behind the desk until Alan crouched down so he was at the same height of the little girl, she smiled at him and then raced over to him, and he instinctly opened his arms and scooped up the little girl. Hannah laughed and wrapped her arms around her grandpa's neck, she had dreamed of this day, the day she would met her dad, uncle and grandpa and it was just as she had dreamed.