Sam's eyes grew slightly wider. "I'm not going to hurt you." he said just before the cop came in. He sighed when the cop went over and rubbed her back. He watched as he settled her down and explained that dinner would be on its way soon. It bothered him that the woman seemed to see him as a threat.<br/><br/>The cop walked out the door, pulling Sam with him. Sam walked to the car and sat in the passenger seat. "Who was that?" he asked and stared out the windshield. He cast a glance at the cop and went back to looking out the window. Sam wasn't sure what was going to happen to him later. The thought made him nervous.<span style="font-style: italic">Am I supposed to go back to the station and stay in that cell when we're done?</span>He satand waited patiently for a response.