“You know,” Ducky mused as he patched a small cut on Abby’s forehead under her bangs, where she’d hit it on the edge of the table. “This whole business rather puts me in mind of when I was stationed at … Continue reading →

There were times when the Doctor rather regretted his proclivity for leaving K-9s with assorted companions, whether by his choice or the dog’s. Of course, he had to give the latest model to Sarah Jane–she’d been so heartbroken at the … Continue reading →

Now this was a beautiful car, Abby thought. The gleaming jet black Buick LeSabre, brand new, had a gray leather interior, tinted windows and bullet resistant glass. It was standard enough government issue–for important government people, anyway. No one had … Continue reading →

“Director Shepard?” Jenny looked up from her computer, peering over her reading glasses at her secretary, who was standing in the doorway. “Yes, Cynthia?” “Assistant Director Vance is on the line. He says he wants to speak with you.” Jenny … Continue reading →

Nine hours earlier Stephanie Sawyer couldn’t remember a time when she hadn’t idolized her grandfather. According to her mother, she’d first announced her intention to follow Dwayne Sawyer’s footsteps into the Navy when she was three years old, and nothing … Continue reading →

There were a lot of words that Abby Sciuto used to describe herself but “heartbreaker” had never been one of them. The Doctor, however, seemed determined to prove her wrong on that point by acting as broken-hearted as she’d ever … Continue reading →

The Trouble With Harry Author’s Note: I could not have pulled this off without the help of several people: mari4212 and becky_monster, my fabulous betas; Debc and Medie for being the world’s best cheerleaders; wolfryder for introducing me to Doctor … Continue reading →