Disclaimer: I don't own anything….except minor characters that you don't recognize

Summary: Sam is attacked

Pairing: M/S

Spoilers: Not sure….depends

Timeline: Before The Bogie Man and after Malone vs. Malone

CHAPTER 1

Samantha Spade was sitting at her desk doing paperwork. The load seemed to get bigger and bigger. She was so wrapped up in her work that she jumped when she felt a pair of fingers touching her back ever-so-softly.

Turning around, Sam saw the culprit was her boyfriend and co-worker Martin Fitzgerald. By the intimate touch on her back, Sam knew it was boyfriend Martin in front of her and not co-worker Martin.

"Scare you?" Martin asked.

Sam scoffed. "You didn't scare me. You startled me."

"Well, I didn't mean to startle you," Martin said in a teasing tone. Sam looked disapprovingly at him, "but I was wondering if you would like to accompany me to dinner tonight."
"Dinner?" Sam asked, looking around to see if anyone was there. Martin knew she would have this reaction. It was her idea no to tell the team about them, even though Martin secretly knew that they all already knew.

"At my place. Just the two of us. No cameras, no jumbotrons, just you, me, and Bobby McGee."

Sam smirked at Martin's attempt at humor. "All right, I'll go."

"Good."

"But I want to go home and change first, OK?"

Martin just smiled. "Fine by me. Take as long as you need." And with that, he grabbed his stuff and walked away.

Sam sighed, watching Martin leave. She waited a few minutes before packing up herself and leaving.

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A half hour later, Sam was standing outside her apartment building trying to get a cab. She wasn't having much luck. Sam sighed. She decided to walk down the street a ways, and see if it helped any.

Sam kept walking and, as she passed an alley, a dark figure grabbed her from behind and pulled her in.

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Martin sat in his living room waiting for Sam to arrive. He had left the office two hours ago. He said to take her time, but he didn't think she'd need this much time.

He was debating whether to call Sam or not. Their relationship was a little rocky and the last thing he wanted was her to get mad at him for not thinking she could take care of herself.

Martin jumped when the phone rang. Please God let it be her, he thought.

"Hello?" he answered.

"Hi, is this Martin Fitzgerald?" the male voice on the other side asked.

Martin sighed. "Yeah, this is him."

"My name is Dr. Robertson down at St. Luke's Hospital, and I need to know….do you know a Samantha Spade?"

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A/N: Oh no! gasp lol sorry….please review and let me know what you think! Maybe I'll add more….