"Come on Montana, otherwise we'll miss the game entirely." Danny paced the living room floor.

"The game doesn't start for five hours and we have to drop Liv off at your parents first. I think we have time." Lindsay called back from the bedroom. "I'll be ready in two minutes."

"Learn how to get ready quickly Liv so you don't drive Daddy mad."

It was another few minutes before Lindsay stepped out of the bed room.

"Ready." She announced.

Danny started at the bottom and worked his eyes up his wife. She was wearing sneakers and jeans which wasn't uncommon, she was also wearing a tight blue NYPD issue t-shirt, over the top was one of the team baseball jerseys. Her hair, which had she had let grow in the time since they had gotten married was in plaits and she was wearing a backwards NYPD cap.

"Cute Montana, real cute."

"If you like this." She turned around, rather than a number being on the back of her shirt it read 'MONTANA'.

Danny couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's go."

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"So who's up for a little wager?" Stella asked as she sat with Lindsay and her brother. Clay had managed to get a few hours off to come and see the game.

"What kind of wager?" Lindsay inquired.

"On which of our boys scores the first home run."

"Against the Yankees? No bet." Clay said.

"I'll take twenty on Danny." Lindsay said.

"I guess that leaves me with Flack." Stella concluded.

"If neither of us wins we donate it to the cause." Lindsay proposed.

"Works for me."

"Room for two more?" A voice asked from beside Lindsay.

"Becky?" Lindsay turned around surprised to see her sister and husband. "What are you doing?"

"I haven't seen Clay in a while and how often do you get to see your brother-in-law play in a baseball game against a professional team?"

"Hey kid, you're looking good." Clay smiled at her.

"Take a seat."Lindsay said. "Hawkes and Mac should be here as soon as they've tied up their scene."

"You all managed to get away at once?" Becky asked as they took their seats.

"We've got the night shift on call to cover us." Stella explained. "It's nice to see you again."

"You too." Becky smiled. "Just ignore Matt if he starts muttering statistics under his breath. It's the first baseball he's actually been too."

"Did Danny find the information I sent him useful?" Matt asked.

Lindsay and Becky looked at him.

"Excuse me?" Lindsay said.

"He sent me some footage of one of the NYPD team's training sessions. I showed it to my friend and we sent him back some suggestions. We also gave him so stats on the Yankees."

"They're own personal statistician."

"Just don't mention that to anyone else." Lindsay told him.

"Isn't that guy a coach for the Mets?" Becky asked noticing one of the men entering the NYPD dugout.

"They're coaching the team." Lindsay said.

"You got the Mets to coach your team?" Becky questioned.

"We had to give them a fighting chance." Lindsay shrugged. "And they offered."

"I spoke to Mom earlier, she said Dad and they guys back home are all planning on watching it on TV."

"I think they kids are more excited that Danny is playing baseball on TV than they've been at any time I've been on TV." Clay added.

"Sorry we're late." Jasmine apologised as she sat down in the row behind Lindsay. "Sophie and Brandon didn't want to settle with my mother."

"Hey guys." Rocky put a booster seat on the seat between them so Connor could sit down and see. He was wearing a hat because his hair hadn't grown back much, although his doctors were hopeful he was in remission.

"This is my brother Clay and my sister Becky and her husband Matt." Lindsay made introduction. "This is Rocky and Jasmine and this is Connor who got this whole thing started." Lindsay smiled at him. "I have something for you." She grabbed the gift bag that was sat at her feet and handed him over the back of the chair to him.

"What do you say Connor?" Rocky asked.

"Thank you."

He opened the bag to find a NYPD team jersey.

"Thank you." His face lit up as he tried to put it on over his jacket.

"And the Yankees wanted you to have this." She handed him a small gift box.

He opened the box, inside was a ball signed by all of the team.

"Wow!"

"Thank you." Jasmine mouthed."

TBC