I'M BACK HOME! I missed England, I really did. First thing I did when I stepped into my weird smelling home was kiss the floor and wall. Yeah, because I'm epic! Anyway, so glad to be home, I finally have my phone back and I can text my friends again and go out and go to a certain little cousin's birthday party tomorrow. Yeah, England is great! Florida is better but if it didn't have snakes and big spiders, I would have enjoyed it more. Oh and alligators... I nearly got hurt by one, swimming in my pool. My dad had to use the pool cleaner stick to wrestle it into the lake nearby our holiday home. Thank God my baby sister knows how to say: "CROCODILE!". A memory to never forget. :)

Anya threw her blazer on the bed and walked into the en-suite, undoing her hairdo. "Are you guys sure you're alright with us taking the case off your hands?" Matthew asked, taking his shirt off, entering the en-suite.

"Matty, I'm like literally the boss, with Horatio, and we decided that it would be best. I hope we made it easier for you by questioning the suspects." Anya sighed, throwing her blouse in the laundry basket.

"Yeah you did. But don't you want the pleasure it gives when you solve a case and put one more family's questions and anger at ease?" Matthew asked, sitting on the sink counter. Anya sighed and looked to her husband, raising an eyebrow.

"Why are you asking me these questions?" she asked. Matt shrugged and jumped off, taking his jeans off.

"I don't know. You seem stressed out lately."

Anya just stared at him in disbelief. "Because I work everyday. Unlike you. Your job is miles away in L.A and you fly out every now and then, leaving me to find babysitters on short notice for our kids, while I have to work. Even then, I have to stay home to look after them." Anya reasoned. Matthew glared at her and blinked in shock.

"Was that a sting at me?" he asked. "Hey, it's not my fault that we both agreed that you work and I stay at home. Just because you missed working back in L.A. That's why we moved to Miami. Not just because of your mom. And now you're saying that I shouldn't work at all? I should get a stay at home job?"

Anya gripped the counter edge and closed her eyes, counting to ten. When she was calmer she turned and faced her husband. "You want to work full-time, don't you?" she asked, a smile playing on her lips. Matthew shrugged.

"Yeah. Maybe, why?"

"You're unbelievable. Just enjoy your little take-over while it lasts because you'll be moving to L.A by yourself. That's if you want to work full-time." she smirked, leaving the bathroom and getting ready for bed.

"I think the FBI would do a fantastic job with this case." Calleigh smiled, settling inside her bed beside her husband.

"Hmm." Eric simply mumbled, trying to sleep.

"I mean, the amount and quality of the case they've solved. It's amazing. Their way of words and profiling... we were in a tricky situation." Calleigh sighed.

"Carina, let's just sleep." Eric begged.

"I somehow feel like the team still needs to be involved if we are to get credit." Calleigh continued.

"Yeah, me too..." Eric agreed. "I feel like we're minute in this case. I mean, it's our case. We should be involved."

"But then again, it was really confusing and hard. We should leave it to the experts." Calleigh replied, lying down and closing her eyes.

"What...?" Eric asked confused.

"Bed. Night." Calleigh smiled, sleeping.

"But... what just happened? Carina? Carina?" Eric whispered.

"Shut up, I'm asleep." Calleigh said, turning the other way. Eric just sat up, confused of their short conversation.

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