Stella's eyes narrowed slightly as she tilted her head to the side some while Andy glanced down at her hands. It slowly started to come to the mother, that her daughter was protecting the person who attacked her. "You know who did this to you. Don't you?"

Andrea couldn't even look her own mother in the eye, her eyes resting on her hands that were setting gracefully on her lap. Her uninjured hand slowly tracing over her cast that was covering her injured one. She knew she couldn't continue to lie to her mother, she needed to explain what happened...well, what she truly remembered which wasn't much but enough to identify her attacker.

When not receiving an answer right away, she sighed some. "Andy, look at me." She softly pleaded with her but again she got no response. Cupping her daughter's chin and lifting it up so that she would look at her. "Who did this to you? Tell me!"

Looking into her mother's green eyes that were still locked on hers, pleading with her to tell her, to give her a name. It was something she knew she had to do but she was scared of the out come. "I can't remember his name." She admitted before her eyes casted downwards.

"But you know who did this?" Stella asked nodding her head, already knowing the answer to her own question. Her daughter might not remember her attackers name but she obviously remembered his face. "You remember what he looks like?" At that question she got a nod. "Okay. Good." She smiled before turning her head towards the doorway where Don was waiting.


Don continued to stay outside in the hallway, waiting for confirmation from either Stella or Andy that it was alright for him to come back inside. In the meantime, he stood there watching the two from the hall. Seeing the two talking to one another before Stel turned to look at him, motioning him to come inside.

He took in a deep breath, knowing that he was now allowed to come back inside the room. Reaching his left hand out and grabbing the knob before turning it, opening the door and moving inside the room. A smile playing on his lips as he walked over to the other side of the bed and sat himself back down.

"Andy can give a description of her attacker." Stella stated looking over at Don, she was slowly becoming stronger, knowing that her daughter could remember what her attacker looked like.

Flack nodded his head while pulling his cell phone out of his pocket and making a call in to get a sketch artist in, so that they could get an actual picture out there so they could get help. "This is Flack, I need a sketch artist down here now." He ordered before hanging up his cell phone then glancing at both Andy and Stella, pulling out his small field note pad and his pen. Opening it up and flipping through his pages before stopping at a clean page. Looking at Andy. "Okay, give me the basics while we wait."


Back at the lab, Danny had just gotten off of the phone and was now on a mission to get himself to Mac's office. Moving down the corridors before moving up to the glass doors, opening the doors and moving inside and looking at Mac, who was standing behind his desk while holding a folder in his hands, reviewing some evidence that had already been tested.

Mac stopped his pacing before looking over at Danny as he had burst inside his office. Wondering what was going on. Hoping that they had found something that was going to lead them to an arrest. "What do you got Danny?"

Danny stood there a couple feet inside the doorway, his eyes resting on his boss. "Flack just called in a sketch artist to the hospital." He smiled, this was the break that they had all been waiting for. "Looks like Andy finally remembered who attacked her."

Mac quickly closed the file that he was holding, a smile playing on his lips. Tossing it down onto his desk, grabbing his jacket and making his way to the door. "I'll be at the hospital. Call me if you get anything new." Those were his last words before he walked out of the office quickly.


In the meantime, Don and Stella sat on either side of Andy, waiting for her to start describing the man who had forced his way into the house and hurt Andrea. Nearly killing her. Well, killing her actually. But finding out how she had survived was something else that they would have to figure out in time but first they didn't to find the man who put her in the hospital.

"5'11. Blue eyes. Blond hair." Andy stated softly as she looked at Don. "He had one of those...scar thingies on his upper lip." she tried as her brain tried to search for the right term, with little success while her hand motioned towards her lips.

"A hair lip?" Don asked looking up from his pad, Andy nodded her head causing him to do the same, looking back down at the pad and writing down the description.

Just after that final description came in, the door to the room opened up and a female walked inside with a sketch pad and a few pencils in her hand as she stopped looking between Don, Andy and Stella. The woman had short blond hair, and dressed in a grey dress suit. She gave a light smile.

"Someone call for a sketch artist?" She asked lightly, looking for approval to come in further. Stella looked at her and nodded causing her to walk in further. "I'm Katherine Somme." She stated softly looking at Andy.

Don stood up and offered his chair up to her, which the woman greatfully took before sitting her self down and scooted herself closer to the bed to speak with Andy while Stella stood up and walked over to Flack.

"Do you know anyone who fits this description?" Flack asked holding up his notepad as he looked at her, hoping that she would but something inside him told him that she didn't, but at least they were getting closer in closing the case.

Stella took in a deep breath and ran a hand through her curly locks before shaking her head. "No. I don't know anyone who looks like that." She answered, putting her hands on her hips.

"Don't worry, Stel. We're gonna get this guy." He assured her. She looked at him and nodded her head before turning her head at some movement outside the door. "Mac?" She questioned, her brows furrowed a bit.

Don turned around and saw Mac walking up to the door, opening it up before moving inside some and smiling at Stella before looking over at Andy, giving her a warm friendly smile before turning his attention back to Don and stel. "Well, any luck on a description?" He asked softly, trying to be quiet while Andy talked with the artist.

"Yeah." Stella nodded her head some looking at him. "Blond hair, blue eyes, 5'11...and a hair lip."

"A hair lip?" Mac asked looking at Stella, something registering in his mind before turning to look over at Andy. Moving closer by the sketch artist and seeing the work she had accomplished already before turning back to Stella. "I've seen him before."


Chapter 7! Sorry for the late response. But I finally was able to get on and finish this chapter and upload it. I hope that you like it and I will try to upload the next one as soon as I possibly can. Please read and review.

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Catulicious: Can't wait to see what ANDY HAS TO SAY! Did she see who attacked her??

Tanya: Oh wow...A comparatively short chapter and yet so much happened! Flack has feelings for Stella and Andy might know who did this to her!! Super super cool!! Update quick!!