Los Angeles, California

5:45 am

He stopped, at the gas station; got some more gas and a cup of hot coffee. He got the address, to the young woman work office. Once the sunrise; he was looking for her office. He went down, he saw a couple of buildings. Some of them, looked rundown. But, he was hoping, that nothing bad had happened to the young woman. That's when, he saw the sign on a red door. Door looked, to have seen better days. "I wonder, if she is safe?" Had a big pain in his stomach. Parked his car; got out of it. Worried for the young woman; he walked up and knocked on the door. "Hello?!" Firm female voice, was talking through the door.

"I'm Rick Castle. My friend The Mayor, sent me to you." He answered her.

"I got my gun; opening the door very slowly." Door is opening up, very slowly. He saw a small hand; but he watches as the door open up. A lovely woman; with a light or dark brown hair. Pale skin; dark brown eyes; wearing a sport bra and black yoga pants.

"Let me guess, you have a lot robbery in the area." He saw, that she was gripping on her gun.

"You could say that." Don't look to put her gun down.

"I'm Richard Castle. And you are?" He holds out, his hand to her.

She shakes his hand, back and slowly lowered her gun. "Sarah Mccaffrey. I'm the private detective."

Both go inside her office space. Show him around the place. She was also living here too. Hurt him deeply, to think she wasn't too safe out here. But, she would fight him on it. He would wait; until he could talk to her about moving out. Sarah, was strong woman and quiet feisty. Don't take no bullshit from anyone. Which was good, he takes a sit in front of her desk. Pulling out a very cold, water bottle from her mini fridge. Gives it to him. He thanked her; she takes her sit in front of her desk. "While, let's get down to business." She tells him. "Couldn't agree with you more." Grab file; going through it; hands it off to him.

He was looking through, the file she was having trouble with. It was a murder case. The murder of a whole family. He felt really sad; two young children were find dead. A six year old boy. Was find in his bedroom stabbed nine times through chest. Eight year old girl; was find dead in the dining room. Laying on her back, from a stab wound in the heart. One stabbed wound; was enough to kill her. The husband; was killed in his office. He was shot three times. In the head; shot twice in the chest. The wife; she had it the worse. Shot and stabbed multiple times. It could have, looked like a home invasion gone wrong. But, he had feeling their was more to it.

"I thought at first, it was simple home invasion gone wrong." She tells him; but then she pulls out some letters. Handing them over to him. "But, as I looked more closely. There more to it."

"You! Think their was an affair going on. Don't you?" He had a look in his eyes.

"Yes! But, I really need some help with my case. I'm really ashamed; to admit this." She was really tried. Case had worn her completely out. He has a hand on her arm.

"It's alright, to ask for help." He was rubbing her arm. Trying to comfort her.

"Feel, so stupid for being weak. This case; has me going nowhere fast. I really needed, to get this case close soon." Her eyes; were barely, being kept open.

He helped her up, he is trying to help her walk to her bedroom. He helped her in bed. He was worried, about how many hours she spend working. Wear a person out quick. Heart was in pain for the young woman. He figured, he could look through the case file and letters. He makes a murder board for her. He pins up, all of the crime photos. Was going to make sure, that the case gets closed. He sits down and read the letters. Could tell, that both parties. Had affairs; at different times. So, which partner find out and killed them. Or, could their be more to it. The wife; had gotten the worse out the whole family.

Three hours later

Sarah awoke from her nap, not realizing that she had been so exhausted lately. Stretching her arms up in the air. "I'll take a shower. Get back to work." Getting undressed and grabbing some fresh clean clothes. Going to her bathroom; turn on her water and then the shower. Letting the water, get very warm that she likes. Making sure, that she had a clean towel hanging up. Pulled her shower curtain back and getting inside it. The water, felt very good to her. She was groaning very loudly. The hot water, hit every sore muscles and it felt good. Grab her shampoo and scrubbed her hair. Massaging the back of her head. Rising it all out of her hair.

After thirty minutes

She turns off the water, stands inside for a couple of minutes. Then open up the curtain, she stepped out of the shower. Wrapped towel around herself. Going over to her mirror. Wiped off the steam from the shower. Brushing through the wet hair; very slowly with the hair brush. Drying off wet body everywhere. Her clothes are a cami top and silk button up shirt. That is a dark blue color. Got herself into a black silk skirt. Wasn't looking to impress the writer. Drying hair; with a blow dryer and running it through with a brush. Hair is all dry up, putting it up in a high ponytail. Doing some of her makeup very lightly. Of course, has her black heels.

Once she had gotten into her office; was very surprised about how her office looked. It looked more clean then ever before. Leaving her very shock; but she smiled instead.

Questions

What do you all think, I should punish Beckett and Demming? Demotion; Community service; Or Suspension?