A/N: Couldn't resist writing one about Jess's death
Disclaimer: I do not own CSI:NY
He could feel the blood that stained his shirt and tie drying out. It coated his hands and everytime he clanched them into fists, his bloody gloves cracked. He kept on pacing up and down the waiting area. Hmm.... Waiting was the right word but it didn't tell you about the torturous pain that you could feel, almost tearing you limb from limb.
At least Jess wasn't feeling any pain right now. She would still be in surgery, having those bullets - or that bullet, Flack wasn't sure - removed from her body.
As the E.R. doors opened, Flack stopped pacing and looked up. The nurse was coming straight for him.
"Are you Detective Flack?" she asked as they sat down in a couple of chairs.
Flack nodded.
'I am so sorry to inform you that Detective Jessica Angell died in surgery. We tried absolutley everything we could to keep her alive. But I guess she'd had enough.'
The tears streamed silently down Flack's face as the nurse left him by himself. Apart from this, no other signs of pain were shown externally. But internally, he was screaming and yelling so hard, that if people could have seen his soul, they would have sent Don to an asylum.
Then he remebered something Jess had once said to him when they had been together in his apartment.
"Y'know Don, when I die, I'm going back to Heaven."
"How did you figure that one out, Jess? 'Back to'?"
" 'Cos I'm an Angell!"
"Haha."
As Don remebered what she had said, the screaming and yelling instantly paused for the the time being.
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