A/N: I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I had Internet issues and wasn't able to get this up on Monday! There shouldn't be any more problems, though obviously y'all will know if there are. Fourth chapter should be up next Monday!

Hope you like this chapter!

"What do you think, Sammy?" Sam and Dean were exiting the police station, about to cross the street to get to the Impala.

Sam shook his head tiredly. "I don't know, man. The way Becky died, it kinda just sounds like a mugging."

"Nah," Dean said as they crossed the last lane of traffic. "If it were a mugging, she wouldn't have been missing for the past three weeks." They got into the car quickly, and sat for a moment.

Sam nodded. "That's true." He paused, thinking. "Do you think, maybe..."

"Spit it out, Sammy."

"Maybe she was hunting something?"

Dean looked at his brother incredulously. "Are you kidding? What would Becky be doing hunting? Hell, she doesn't even have any backup. With her... knowledge of hunting, Becky would know that rule numero uno... is that you do not hunt alone."

Sam sighed, sinking into his seat. "I suppose."

Dean reached forward and turned the key, starting the car. "That's what I thought."

Sam's mouth twitched. "Hey, did something seem off to you about that Assistant M.E.?"

"Who, Liv? You mean other than the fact that the girl has burnt out her taste buds and is whiter and paler than friggin' Elsa? No, not really."

"Huh."

Dean looked at him. "'Huh', what?"

"Nothing, I was thinking Liv was less Elsa and more the albino guy from The Princess Bride."

Dean quirked his eyebrows. "You're not wrong, nerd." He grinned, pulling out into traffic. "Less evil though, right?"

Sam smiled too, though reluctantly. "Let's hope."

Dean didn't even bother asking what that might mean.

Liv walked up the steps, thinking happily of the huge muscles on Agent Tyler. The man had been really attractive, with his long hair and awesome sideburns. Tyler was tall, like really frakin tall, which Liv suddenly found a really awesome quality to find in a man. And beneath that suit, specifically the-

Liv stopped herself, feeling slightly shocked at her train of thought. What the frakin frak?

And what was a frak?

Ugh, anyways. Where had those thoughts come from? Really, even with Major, Liv had never had those kind of-

Okay, that was a lie. Liv had honestly had those kind of thoughts about Major a lot, even after they broke up. But still! For Liv to be having those kinds of thoughts about a man she'd just met.

Oh, actually, it did make sense. It was Becky.

Liv smiled, unamused, as she started walking through the halls of the station again, heading in the general direction of Clive. Becky Rosen had had one dirty mind about Agent Tyler. The only two questions were, did Tyler share those thoughts, and did they ever act upon them?

Liv walked into the bullpen, still thinking. She stopped by the door to scan the room, seeing if Clive was still there. Liv saw him through the window of the break room that looked out into the bullpen, talking to another detective. She walked toward him, and paused by the door, waiting patiently for Clive.

"So how you doing, Elric?" Clive asked, sipping on his crappy but scalding coffee. "You know, with your husband and everything."

Elric shook his head. "Not so well. Roy's not happy with the hours I have to work all the time, and I think he thinks it's a cover for cheating on he or something."

Clive winced. "Oh, I'm sorry man."

"Yeah," the detective replied dully. "As much as I love him, as much as I wish we could stay together and be happy, I think he's gonna ask me for a divorce. He-"

But Liv didn't hear the rest. Her synapses were firing, and the beginnings of a vision flickered in her mind.

Becky's looking at a brightly colored room, though there's nothing in the direction she's staring at. Just blank wall. It's as if she's avoiding looking at something. Or someone.

"Becky," a man's voice says, slightly impatient. Her head turns back to stare across at a man across the table. He pushes a paper at her. "You need to sign this." The paper says Divorce Decree at the top, and while Becky's hand holds the pen, she doesn't sign on the empty dotted line.

"Do we have to do this?" Becky's voice pleads. "It wasn't all bad, right?"

The man just looks at her calmly, though his expression says all kinds of things. For instance, it might not have been all bad. It was just mostly bad.

Another man approaches from behind Sam. "C'mon Becky. You got him into this."

"Are you sure, Sam?" She asks, anxiety coating her voice. Sam nods coldly.

Becky sighs, then presses the pen to the paper and signs. She drops the pen and pushes the paper forward. The sitting man fakes a smile and takes the paper. "Great. I'll drop this off at the courthouse before we leave town."

Liv gasped, brow furrowing as she thought about the events of her vision. Clive stared at her from across the room, recognizing Liv's usual post-vision blank stare. Clive smiled at his friend and patted him on the arm. "I'm sure it'll be okay somehow. For now, excuse me."

Clive walked over to Liv and took her arm, pulling her gently in the direction of his desk. "What did you see?"

A glimmer came into Liv's eye. "Agents Rose and Tyler, talking to Becky."

Clive sat his mug down on his desk. "Okay, but that can't be unusual. I mean, they said that Becky was an informant."

Liv grinned. "Ah, but that's where it gets good! You see, they weren't talking business."

Clive waited. "Okay, your dramatic moment is over. Tell me what you saw."

Liv's grin grew wider. "Tyler made Becky sign a divorce form, and Rose was behind him, encouraging her to do it."

Clive frowned. "Agent Tyler and Becky were married?"

"Yeah, and from the way things were looking in my vision, Tyler wasn't happy about it. Rose said that Becky had got Tyler into something. Then, once she signed it, Tyler said that he and Rose would take it to a courthouse before they left town."

"But if Becky was an informant, why would they leave her, and town, behind?"

Liv nodded. "Exactly."

Clive sipped from his mug again. "I think we should go talk to Rose and Tyler about this."

Liv nodded. "Great! I'll go get my coat!"