"Shawn!" Juliet asked. She looked around. She didn't see him, "Shawn!"
She started to panic. She stood up and felt a piercing pain in her leg. She looked down and saw blood running down her leg. It was probably broken. But she couldn't think about herself right now. She had to find Shawn.
"Shawn!" She yelled. She heard a moan. She turned her head. "Oh my gosh! Shawn! Are you okay?"
"I-Gus. Help." Shawn said faintly.
It was Juliet's turn to start freaking out. She dialed 911.
After she hung up she went back over to Shawn, "It's going to be alright, Shawn. Help is on the way."
"Jules." Shawn said, "Are you okay."
"I'm fine." Jules replied. Tears started running down her face as she looked at Shawn lying there, "Just stay with me."
"What the heck happened here?" Lassiter said from behind them. He ran up to them when he saw Shawn on the ground.
"Blueberry." Shawn said and tried to lift his arm to point but winced at the pain.
Just then the ambulance arrived. The medics ran to Shawn with a gurney.
Shawn reached his hand for Juliet's.
"It's okay Shawn. I'm coming with you."
She started toward the ambulance but collapsed from the pain in her leg.
"I've got you, partner." Lassiter said as he lifted her into the ambulance, "I'll call Henry."
"Okay." Juliet said.
Then the medics closed the doors. And started for the Santa Barbara General Hospital.
Shawn opened his eyes. He looked around. Then he spotted Henry.
"Dad?" Shawn said.
"Son. I'm here." Henry said.
"Where's Gus?" Shawn asked. "And Jules? What's going on?"
"Juliet is in the next room. You were in an accident."
"And Gus?"
"He's still missing."
"Oh, Dad. Where is he?"
"I don't know. But the police are doing all they can to find him."
Juliet walked in with crutches. She saw Shawn awake and went over, "Shawn! You're awake! I was so worried!"
"What? What happened to you?" Shawn asked.
"I just broke my leg. I'll be fine. I'm just glad to see you awake." She smiled at him.
"How long was I asleep?"
"4 days." She answered.
"Well, I feel better, now. Can I go look for Gus?"
"Not yet, I'm afraid." The doctor said as he walked in. "Now that you're awake. You will still need a few weeks to recover. You have several broken bones."
"I need to find Gus!" Shawn said.
Lassiter peeked in when he heard Shawn yell, "Spencer, you're awake. Look, I don't think this is the greatest time to tell you this, but."
"What is it?" Shawn asked, "Is it about Gus? Oh, did you find him? Is he okay?"
"No, we didn't find him. And, well. We went to his apartment and well. Let's just say that it wasn't very good."
"What was it? What did you find? You have to tell me!" Shawn said.
"Okay! Take it easy, Spencer. We found his phone. And what was on that phone was a bunch of calls made to a known drug lord."
"Drug lord? Gus wouldn't call a drug lord." Shawn said with a surprised face.
"That's what it said."
"Is it possible that the phone was planted?" Shawn asked.
"I guess, but there was no indication of a break in."
"Maybe the guy who kidnapped Gus took his keys and his phone." Shawn was getting restless. He looked over to Jules, "Jules, find Gus. You have to."
"We will, Shawn. We will."
Just then Shawn slipped back into unconsciousness.
"Shawn?!" Jules went to his side. She put her hand on his face and whispered in his ear, "We will find him."