Disclaimer: I do not own CSI:NY or any of its characters! This story is for entertainment purposes only.
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Mac Taylor
After a long day of solving cases, I was just about to pack up my things and go home. Just before leaving the office, my phone rang. The caller I.D. said that it was Stella calling. I pressed the "talk" button on my phone and placed it to my ear. "Stella? What's up?" I asked.
I could hear Stella breathing heavily and coughing. "Stella?" I asked again.
"Mac…" Stella whispered, "Someone…. Someone is in my house…"
I ran out of the office. "Don't move from where you are, Stella!" I yelled. I took the stairs and got into the car, still keeping the phone on to make sure that Stella was okay. After turning on the ignition, the phone transmitted Stella yelling and then the line went dead. I called Danny for backup, and then headed into the apartment building.
"Stella? STELLA!" I yelled; no response. I turned on my sirens and headed to her apartment.
Seeing the door ajar, I un-strapped my gun holster and armed myself. "Stella?" I asked as I opened the door. Just then, I heard Stella's muffled voice. She was trying to yell to me while she was being attacked.
Instantly I ran into her bedroom with my gun loaded and the safety off. I entered the room to find Stella unconscious on her bed. I ran over to her and tried to wake her up. "Stella! Can you hear me? Speak to me, Stella!" I yelled, shaking her gently. Stella stirred. "Stella? Stella!" I repeated again. She looked at me and pointed behind me.
I turned to find a man holding a baseball hat high above his head. I grabbed Stella and made us fall off the bed and dodged the attack, dropping my gun in the process. I landed on the floor and Stella landed on me, unconscious once again. I shook gently again, but this time to no avail. After I stopped shaking her, I realized that there was blood on my hands. Looking at the man again, I saw that the bat he was holding had some red substance on it, and I concluded that Stella was with that bat and was rendered unconscious. I placed Stella a corner by the bed and then stood up to defend both of us against the attacker.
The man came running towards me and hit me with the baseball bat. He then grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and threw me to the ground about 5 feet away from him and 7 feet away from Stella. I groaned in pain on the ground as I tried to get up. The man picked up my gun and then went over to Stella. "No!" I yelled, trying desperately to get up and get Stella back. Darkness began to surround me as I fell to the floor face down once more. I looked up to find the man with Stella's limp body in his hands, and I finally succumb to the darkness and pass out.
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