It was Saturday morning, and Lindsay was in the office an hour early for the meeting with the cadets. She was at her computer doing a little more research into the potential new employees she would be meeting that day. She heard the door chime and looked up to see Max walking in. He smiled at the dispatcher as he strolled by him and headed straight to Lindsay’s office. He walked in and dropped into the chair across from her. Lindsay glanced at him and saw him just looking at her and grinning. “What’s wrong with you? And the better question is, why are you still here?” she asked him. “Other than what is normally wrong with me? I don’t know. Too much coffee? Saw one too many creatures? Glad I may soon not be working seven days a week? Just happy to see you? Your guess is as good as mine at

