A/N: Hope everyone had a good Christmas, Hanukkah or Kwanza. On with the story.

"I think that's everything." Lindsay said as she stuffed a final item into her carryon back.

"Are you sure?" Danny asked.

"Anything I forgotten Mom probably has or I can pick it up at a store in the morning."

"Okay."

"Why don't you put Liv in her stroller?" Lindsay suggested. "I just need to grab my purse."

"Your flight doesn't leave for another 3 and half hours. You don't need to be at the airport for at least another two."

"What I have in mind won't take more than an hour." Lindsay assured him.

"Okay." Danny went to sort out Olivia.

Lindsay grabbed something from the drawer and tucked it inside her purse.

"Thanks." Lindsay took her change and their drinks and took them to join Danny. "Here you go."

"Thank you." Danny took his coffee and took a sip. "This is nice."

"I thought we should spend some time, just us before we left." She paused. "I have something for you." She took the small package out of her bag and passed it to him.

Danny pulled off the paper. Inside was a small photo album full of pictures of the three of them.

"So we're always with you whilst we're gone." Lindsay explained.

"Trust me you're always with me Montana." He paused as he saw Lindsay biting her lip trying to burst into tears. "That was a bit sappy wasn't it?" Lindsay nodded. "Just don't tell Flack." He requested which made Lindsay smiled. He tucked a loosed hair behind her ear. "I love you Montana."

"I love you too."

CSI NY CSI NY

Lindsay and Danny stood in the queue to check in, Danny was going to stay with her as long as possible and he was keeping Olivia entertained whilst they waited.

When it was finally Lindsay's turn she handed over her ticket and ID to the check in agent.

The woman paused after checking something on her computer.

"Is there something wrong?" Lindsay asked.

"Let me just check something." The woman said and tapped a few more keys. "Ma'am, if you could just step over there please."

"What's going on?" Danny asked.

"I'm afraid there is a tag on your ticket. If you just step over to the side I'm sure this will be cleared up momentarily."

"Flagged by whom?" Danny asked.

"If you just step aside."

"NYPD." Danny pulled his ID out of his pocket; he was headed to work after he dropped them off.

"The FBI. Sir, I'm sure this will be cleared up soon."

"Danny, let's just get this sorted out so Olivia and I can catch our flight." Lindsay said placing her hand on his arm.

It took a minute before a tall brunt woman in grey suit and heels walked over.

"Lindsay Messer?" She asked.

"Yes." Lindsay replied.

"I'm Julie Calvary, I'm with..."

"The FBI." Danny filled in for her.

"You must be Danny, Becky's told me a lot about the both of you."

"You know my sister?" Lindsay questioned.

"I normally work out of the Boston office; we've worked quite a few cases together. But right now I'm helping out the Behavioural Analysis unit whilst one their agents is out recovering from a gunshot wound." Julie explained.

"Why do you have a flag on Lindsay's ticket?" Danny questioned.

"Becky mentioned that you were flying out to Bozeman for the trial today. The BAU is headed out to Butte on a case, after a quick stop over here for a consult."

"What does that have to do with me?" Lindsay inquired.

"I thought perhaps you and Olivia would like to ride out with us. It's a direct flight and will save you trying to change plans with a baby."

"You want to give her a ride?" Danny summarised.

"The BAU consulted on the case also on the serial killer case you worked a few years back."

"They want to interview me." Lindsay guessed as she glanced at Danny.

"It's up to you." He told her.

"Wheels are up in twenty minutes, the rest of the unit is caught in traffic."

"Okay."

"Why don't you take a few minutes to say goodbye and I'll go and get your luggage put on the plane?" Julie suggested.

"Thank you."

TBC