Lisa (kissing her neck; she loved how she smelled strawberries and lavender): Can’t (moving her lips to Kai’s) have to be back in less than four hours. So much shit, so many motives and my back is killing me.

Kai (trying not to get angry): Honey we moved from New York because you were so strung out. That guy almost killed you and you got transferred here. I know you have a hectic job but this is how it started (shutting up. She didn’t want to talk about the night she almost lost her soul mate.)

Lisa (cupping her face in her hands): I know. Shit, do I know (remembering the night of the shooting, remembering being shot and the three bullet wounds, one of which had missed her heart by a hair.) I’m here…

Kai (shaking her head): If you weren’t so dam exhausted you would have never been in the situation in the first place. Rest for a bit. I’ll call my crazy ass cousin and see if they have anything useful.

Lisa (sitting on the couch): Babe I’m jsut going to sleep for a bit then get up and shower. I think I’m going back to the crime scene and look things over instead of heading back to the station.

Kai (smiling): Good I’ll go with you. I want to do some measurements and routine tests.

Lisa (brushing back her long blond hair): You’re up to something…

Kai (kissing her): Always love. Go to sleep I’ll wake you in a few hours.

Malibu Beach
Catheirne (sipping a multi colored drink): It’s easy. We get in, get the layout and then meet with Helena.

Dusty (shifting): I don’t know. The last time we ended up in jail…

Catherine (slamming her hands down): Which my lawyer got us out, and a acquaitance of mine greased the wheels. The evidence was circumstantial at best. So relax. We’ll figure our game plan first thing in the morning (straddling Dusty’s lap )unless you want to go back to that bungalow in Taha and spend your day fucking tourists for money. Or you can go stay with Lidia, I’m sure she would love some company.