Shane: Sorry.

Carmen: Don’t like the food?

Shane: No, just too nervous to eat.

Carmen: Well why don’t we just go for now, when you’re hungry, we can grab a bite somewhere.

Shane nodded and took the dishes over to the sink. She washed them as Carmen watched while sitting on the counter. She found this anxious Shane cute, but she felt bad for Shane having to go through something like this. Shane finished wiping her hands on the cloth that hung on the oven.

Carmen: Ready to go?

Shane nodded. Carmen held out her hand and Shane took it. Carmen led her to the garage and handed Shane the keys.

Shane; You’re not scared I’m just going to drive away?

Carmen: I don’t mind.

Shane smiled at her trusting girlfriend. Bette had texted Shane that they had Molly at the station, but no interrogation had taken place yet. They sat in the underground garage below the police station. Shane had her head on the steering wheel. Carmen stroked her hand through the soft hair.

Shane: Sorry.

Carmen: It’s okay. We’re taking this at your pace.

Shane: My pace is pretty slow.

Carmen: I don’t mind.

Shane took in a big breath of air.

Shane: Okay, let’s go.

They got out of the car and Shane draped an arm over Carmen’s shoulder and Carmen wrapped hers around Shane’s waist. She gave Shane a comforting smile before they went into the station. Everyone was so happy to see them. They got to Shane’s office and she sat down on her leather chair. Carmen leaned on the table.

Bobby: Hey!

Bobby had seen the lights on in the room and came in. He picked Carmen up in a bear hug and did the same with Shane ruffling her hair. They were happy seeing each other.

Shane: Where’s Tidwell?

Bobby: I think he just went into the interrogation room, why?

Shane; He’s interrogating Molly?

Bobby: Yeah. Bette didn’t want to wait any longer.

Shane: It’s only 11.

She didn’t say goodbye to Carmen and left the two standing there before charging into the interrogation room. Tidwell was circling around Molly like prey.