-1Chapter 1: The fear
I don't own CSI:NY Jerry B. of CBS does.
Lindsay awoken from the same nightmare she had for a month now. There was case where the victim was buried alive and died. She woke up abruptly. Lindsay got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. Danny didn't move as she got up. When she got there, she went straight for the sink. She turned the cold water knob and splashed some water in her face.
"Linds. Are you all right?"
Lindsay quickly turned the water off, dried off her face, and went back into the bedroom. She put on a fake smile.
"No, Montana. What's wrong?"
She climbed back in to the bed and pulled the covers up to her neck. She turned on her side, leaned on her left elbow and looked into Danny's eyes.
"It's just a dream."
"What's it about?"
"Nothing."
Danny gave her one of his famous faces. She sighed.
"I keep having this same dream about being buried alive. I'm scared to death about it. Maybe that wasn't the right word to use."
Danny gently touched the side of her face. She fell back to sleep like that. Danny watched her sleep for a few minutes, making sure she was alright before he fell asleep himself.
The next morning, Danny fought with the alarm clock and the urge to stay in bed. He turned to Lindsay. She was sleeping peacefully. The sound of his cell phone broke through the quietness. He picked up his phone and read the caller ID. Wishing that he could ignore his boss. He put the phone to his ear. Mac spook very fast. After he was done talking Danny closed his phone. Lindsay started to stir. She turned around and looked up at him.
"Come on. We have a crime scene to get to."
They quickly got dressed and headed down town.
TBC………………………………...
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