The next morning, Danny was cruising around Miami. He wanted to take in the open water and sunny conditions before he went in to work with Calleigh. Now that girl kept him up all night.

"Maybe he is right."

He was thinking maybe Sheldon was right. Maybe he was falling for her, but he didn't want to. He lived in New York; she was down here in Miami. She may have already found another man and he just wanted to move on from her. His cell phone rang and he looked at it before picking it up.

"Messer."

"Where are you?"

"Not now Montana. I am working."

"Obviously not in the city. Where is Hawkes? Isn't he supposed to be with you?"

"You know what, when I said we were through, I meant it. I am not going to report to you for everything. Leave me alone, lose my number and I am asking Mac as soon as I get back to not place me on any cases with you."

He hung up the phone and then slammed his hand on the steering wheel. He knew that she was going to be calling him. What surprised him is that he wound up at the Miami Crime Lab. He sighed and walked in, wondering what the rest of the day was going to be like.