Completely perplexed, Dean stared at the display, then at the two women who looked at him questioningly. "I ... Sarge, something happened. I have to go home." Sergeant Platt shrugged and nodded, secretly hoping it wouldn't be a disaster like last time. "Burgess, you accompany him!" He would've preferred it otherwise, but the two were a team. "Not yet." That was the answer, and Kim had to settle for it. As he whirled toward his house at top speed, he hoped either he'd misheard or his husband had screwed him. Because honestly, that couldn't be! But on the other hand, one doesn't joke about it either, right?