Disclaimer: I own nothing, not even my thoughts. I can't control them yo.

Authors Note: No, I'm not dead. Yes, I am well. Yes this is long to make up for the wait – which I actually have plenty of excuses for. Like school, but it's summer now. Finally btw, it took long enough, six weeks to me. I'll probably be busy a lot but at least then you guys can bitch at me for not making this a priority (because now you really cant, it is a huge on) okay. It's time for me to shut up, and um... tell you guys to enjoy, so enjoy. – Jas

"Who was here?" Sandra said walking into my bedroom the next morning, she buttoned up her shirt and smiled at me. "The toilet seat was up, and unless you have something to tell me – which I hardly doubt, a dude was here." Sandra smiled. She was my roommate since I moved to the island, she was haole like me – except she originated from California and moved here to reach her full potential as a pro surfer... minus the pro part – at the moment.

"Just some guy... we're sharing a case together." I said fluffing my hair.

"Oh, an office romance, is that why you're getting all dressed up?" Sandra smiled, "That, my darling, is a pleasure I will never know."

"I'm going to meet the team, who are also working the case with me and Fran." I explained looking at Sandra, "And unlike you I actually like to make a good impressions on people that I'm going to be spending a lot of time with." I said smirking.

"Well, I know where I'm not wanted," Sandra sighed dramatically, "is Fran coming to pick you up?" She asked a moment later.

"Yes," I replied and then I heard a car horn beeping out the building, "that'd be her. Dinner tonight?" I asked Sandra.

"Spaghetti."

"Awesome, see you then." I said hugging her and walking out to meet my partner.

I walked into the Five-0 headquarters, Fran by my side texting away with Michael her finance. I frowned turning and looking at the side of her face, she was giggling like a school girl, a blush on her tanned cheeks. "You know, I'm right here." I said crossing my arms.

Fran sighed putting her phone into her pocket, "You have my full attention princess," she said sarcastically. "This place is huge..." She trailed.

"And intimidating, right?" A female voice said behind us.

"Totally," Fran said as we turned around and saw a tall thin Asian lady, she looked young when she smiled at Fran.

"I'm Kono, Five-0. You must be Diana," She said pointing at me, "and you, Francesca." She said smiling. "Follow me." She said squishing between Fran and I and leading us through the huge glass doors and into the large floor that was the headquarters. "Welcome to the ohana..." She said turning to face us.

The room was huge and had blue walls, the ceiling was high, very high and the room smelt of coffee and the beach. Okay, the beach doesn't smell like anything, but imagine the smell of the beach and put it into a room, that's how it smelt. The sun was shining in from all directions, because of the glass windows and all and the ceiling fan was spinning slowly above our heads. There were so many doors leading to so many offices and a large computer in the centre of the room, it appeared to be touch screen.

"This is sweet," Fran squealed.

"I know right?" Kono laughed. "Let me find the guys..." She trailed off looking around, her eyes stopped on one of the open doors. "Steve's office," she mumbled walking towards it, I looked at Fran who moved her head towards her and began to follow behind Kono, me behind Fran. She leaned against the doorframe, smiling at the three men who stood over the desk, their backs to us. "Chin," She said and they all turned around. "The new girls are here." She smiled.

"Aloha," Chin said. He was average height, and very built, his muscles were bulging out of his grey shirt, not in a 'look at my muscles' way but in a 'wow he's got muscles' sort of way. He smiled at us and I could tell that aloha was much more than a greeting with him. He nodded as Kono walked in, Fran and I staying in the doorway. I think that was the only time I'd ever seen Fran seem nervous. Ever.

"This is Francesca and Diana," Kono said pointing at each of us as she said our names.

"Hey," Fran and I said at the same time.

"It's nice to see you again," Steve said nodding.

"Not really." I said sighing.

"Have you looked over everything?" Fran asked.

"Yes," Steve replied.

"Good, then you know exactly where to look." Fran smirked.

"Actually," Steve stepped closer to her, "I was hoping you could enlighten us. We don't see it." He said looking down at her.

I noticed how close they were and coughed out, "Michael!"

Fran rolled her eyes and turned to face me, "Let me live a little!" I smiled at her sheepishly as she turned back to the team, this time stepping out of Steve's personal space. "In the tattoo's." She replied.

"What about them?" Danny asked looking at Fran.

"They're all RIP's right?" Fran asked.

"Yeah, we got that much." Chin replied.

"Ugh," Fran sighed looking at me.

"She means, if we can find some people who knew the people who passed away they could get us to people who could get us to people who know where Salvo is." I explained.

"Oh," Chin said.

"But you don't have to worry about doing that, because, knowing Fran she already did it all." I smiled.

"I did, indeed." Fran said smiling at me and turning to Kono, "Can you get an address on Hessian Vo? He's on bail, I have a feeling he might know where to look." Fran said.

"On it," Kono said leaving the room.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, who's Hessian Vo?" Danny asked.

"I thought you'd never ask," Fran smiled pulling out a picture from her bag, "this is Hessian, he was charged of fraud five days ago, the court date isn't for another week or so. He was released on bail but put on tag." Fran said.

"Okay, how is he our guy?" Steve asked.

"The accounts he was using to commit the fraud are known aliases of our man Frank," Fran explained, "he didn't seem to speak much English but put the kid in front of a computer and he's practically a wizard." Fran sighed.

"And she got all of this from a tattoo?" Danny whispered looking at me.

I giggled, "I know right?"

"How did you get all of that?" Chin asked.

"Well, one of the tattoo's said the name Dean G, who turned out to be Dean Greggman who was murdered in jail four years back. Surprise, surprise he was part of Salvo's crew. Before Dean died he left a letter for his man Hessian, the letter never got sent but was used in the case of who murdered him. I did my research and found out that when Dean was convicted he had a partner in crime, Tony Vo, who just so happened to have a cousin – Hessian Vo. And I figured, let's go ask him what he knows." Fran shrugged.

"That's some good detective work." Chin said looking impressed.

"I know." Fran smiled.

"Guys, I've got an address... but you're not going to like it." Kono said walking back into the room.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Rosewood Cemetery." Kono frowned.