I wonder for a moment and smile. "Mostly bad, but good now. Where's Anthony?" I ask. "Oh he's fine. Wanna go see him?" He asks. "Oh, I have to finish this up. I'll meet you guys somewhere if you want?" I ask, with un-wanting eyes. Garret was always fun but always too fun. He always wanted something, and it got too far quite a bit too much. I never wanted to be alone with him, it scared me too badly, even now, it wasn't that great of a feeling. "Sure here." He says and searches for a paper. I touch my jacket and pockets and pull out a index card, handing it to him. He writes it down. "Thanks, I'll meet there at... Four of six o'clock. And hey, don't walk on the crime scene." I say and he laughs and I walk back next to Rossi. "Old friend?" He asks. "Anthony's brother." I say. "What happened?" He asks. "Seeing Anthony today." I say and sigh. "Come on Liz. For old times sake. We're done here, you can go now." He says. "Do I have to? I'm going to later, I don't want to go, gun and all." I say. "You don't still like him do you?"He asks. "It depends, and would you want to see an old friend in uniform and all, when your dressed regulary?" I ask. "Sure. Lets go to the PD." He says.
Time flys by, and I get dressed into a grey dress, and put my gun inside the dress. I make it not show, or have any bumps and I look in the mirror. I put on my sun glasses, and put a flower in my hair. I take off the sun glasses, laughing at myself and take out my phone. Garcia picks up right away. "Hey Garcia? Can you check out this address for me?" I ask. "The Un-sub?" She asks happily. "Unforunatley, no. Just please." I say, and tell her the address. "Anthony Game, no record, nothing. Pretty cute." She says. "He's an old boyfriend. His brother is and was troublesome. Just wanted to check it out first. Thanks." I say, and we hang up after short good-bye's. I walk outside and drive to the address. Getting out of the car, I lock the car and ring the doorbell. I can't help but profile the place! It's new, painted, not so fresh, Anthony must be just moved in. He, or someone opens the door. He's male. I don't recognise him, at all.