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What happened after Frank shot Reed? Filler set in S1 "Re-do"

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Frank holds his daughter tightly. "Shhh... its okay." His told her in a hushed voice.

Erin doesn't respond.

"Here lets get you up." Frank steadies his daughter to a nearby bench. "I have to call this in."

She nods, though it hasn't fully sunk in yet.

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"Shut up and get in there." Danny told Rachett as he shovee him into the back of the police car. "Putz." As he closed the door.

"She's going to be ok. She's a bit shaken up." Jackie told him.

As the two stand there they hear a broadcast, Danny spins around and Rachett is grinning at him.

In a fit of rage Danny slamms his fist on top of the car.

Danny and Jackie race off to the call. Danny mind is racing. Was she ok? Was she hurt?

"Erin is fine, after all she's a Reagan."

"I should have seen it. The taunt at the police station. He was practically salavating." Danny tightened his grip on the stearing wheel.

As they arrived they saw sirens and police bustling around.

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The walk down the corrider seemed so long. "Hey I got here as fast as I could. She ok?"

"She's pretty shaken up. But I got here in time." Frank answered.

"I nearly didn't call you. I came so close to not calling." Danny voice trailed off.

"You did and that is what matters."

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Erin took a deep breathe, looked over at her father and brother as they walked over to join her.

"Ma'am I promise this won't take long. And I'm sorry to have to ask you this. But I need you tell me what lead up to the shooting." The detective asked.

Erin wrapped her arms around herself and shut her eyes. She had asked victims every day to relive traumatic and horrific events like this everyday. But today it was her turn. Her turn to relive the nightmare that had happened just a few short hours ago.

Taking a deep breathe, holding her fathers hand. And a loving, gentle arm from Danny...

"I was finishing up paperwork for a case, so I could meet my dad across the street. It was late and I had just sent my assistant home for the night. As I was leaving I found one of the members of the cleaning crew stripped of his uniform and dead." Erin paused for a moment, he was a nice guy a family man. Two kids he was always showing their pictures off. He was a proud father. Was.

"I slipped my heels off so I wouldn't give my location away. Hid in one of the conference rooms. Grabbed the fire extinguisher, he was playing music." Her hand flew to her trembling lips and she let out a sobb.

"Do you need to take a break?" The detective ask softly.

"No, I want to get this done. He found me in the room so I hit him with the extinguisher and ran. I got about half way down the hall when he tackled me. He twisted my hands behind my back." Erin hand shook. She couldn't look at her dad or her brother. She stared at the floor. "He pulled me up and pushed me against the wall. Told me he'd been thinking about me behind bars for 5 years. How I crossed and uncrossed my legs."

Tears flowed down her cheeks. "Then he brought the knife to my throat. Told me how much pleasure he was going to get in killing me." Erin stopped, looked over at her father who had tears in his eyes.

"That is when I came in, told him to get his hands off my daughter. I had a shot I took it." Frank told him firmly.

"Well thats all I need. Ma'am I'm glad your okay. Sir that was some shot."

"I'm just glad I was here." He brought his only daughter into his arms and hugged her. "Lets go home." He said.

Erin nodded.

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Henry paced the floor. He had gotten the call. So he waited for them to walk through the door. "Pop," Frank called as he came in.

"Francis. Erin." Henry hugged her. "You okay?"

"I'm okay." She gave a small smile. "Is Nicki asleep?"

"She is. Passed out about three hours ago."

"Good, hate for her to hear any of this yet anyway."

"If you want I can talk to her." Frank offered.

"Thanks dad, but it should be me."

"I know, but it might be better, you had a hard time talking about it earlier."

"I know, maybe your right." Erin ran her hands through her hair. I need a shower." I have to wash, her mind screamed. Throw out the dress, he was on it. She felt the bile rise up into her throat. Thought of what could have been... the what ifs. She had to get rid of them.

"Honey, you okay?" Frank asked.

"I'm going to be okay." She wasn't sure who she was trying to convence him or herself. She gave one goodnight hug to her father and grandfather before heading upstairs to shower and turn in.

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"Pop I almost lost her. When I got there," Frank choked. Clearing his voice. "He had her pushed up against the wall with a knife to her throat.

The older man face grew heavy. "We just have to remember you got to her before he got a chance to do anything."

"Yeah, thats what I keep telling myself. I sit and worry about Danny and Jamie and the dangers of their jobs. But it wasn't them tonight Pop, it was Erin."

"There is no reason for why these things happen. Its what happens after that matters." He told his son.

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So end of ch 1 what do you think? Ch 2 is Erin dealing with overcoming what happened to her. I mean you just don't shake something like that.