A/N: This is for my dear friend figureskater1589, who I promised a story a very long time ago. I'm very, very sorry that I never published this sooner! I also promise that this will be a longer story..this is just the first chapter and I'll have the rest up very soon!
I don't own House MD
Seven Seconds
A man in Trenton was arrested in connection to a Mafia murder earlier in the week. A SWAT team swarmed Robert Paggeti's Trenton apartment just hours earlier after finding that he was responsible for several Mob-related hits in the area…Camera sighed and flipped off the TV. Although being a doctor was hard work, she was glad she hadn't become a detective or FBI agent. Seeing dead bodies day after day, she was sure, would slowly kill her inside. Cameron sighed as she poured some leftover Thai food into a bowl and stuck it in the microwave. Waiting for her food to cook, she turned the TV back on. And gasped.
This just in! The perky blond newscaster was saying. A shooting at a Princeton hospital has just been reported. A doctor was gunned down while leaving the medical facilities earlier this evening. He was reported dead on arrival. Cameron's heart began to thud loudly in her chest. What if it was House or Wilson or Foreman or…
Her breath froze as the news camera panned towards a stretcher being pushed towards the hospital. Blood-stained sheets concealed most of the carnage, but she would recognize that face anywhere.
It was Chase.