A/N: What can we say to all of you. You got us too our 100!!!! That means so much!!!! AH! Lets see how far we can get. Your getting that bonus epilogue that's for sure D. Please carry on reviewing the warm and fluffy feeling inside is great. So do you want to find out what happens now???

Thought so.

It was a sunny a day in New York city as any they'd had in the past few weeks, and two nurses stood at the nurses station unaware of what was about to hit them. They were immersed in paper-work, piles had built up and just as they thought they might be able to get it done today the call came in over the radio.

We've got a bombardment of casualties coming in. 4 NYPD cops, 3 with minor GSW to the neck, shoulder and leg. They're coming in after us. There's an female officer with a GSW to the stomach seems to have caused internal damage. ETA 4 minutes.

Six doctors piled out the door, pulling there scrubs and gloves on as they went. So much for paperwork.

The New York traffic parted way as best it could for the ambulances that roared down the middle of a one-way street. Inside people were frantically dashing around trying to obtain the vital medical equipment they required. A young man was sat in the corner of the first ambulance, he'd been pushed aside by an EMT as the woman on the gurney had flat lined. He'd fallen back into his own world. Ringing his hands together impatiently as he watched the women he was crazy for dying before him. The beginnings of an ET tube dangled out of the corner of her mouth a shocking contrast to the pale skin behind it.

There was four minutes left.

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Stella's vision swam in and out of focus. She was lying on her back an oxygen mask aiding her shaky breath. She felt more and more woozy the more she was shifted around. Pressure was applied to her shoulder and she hissed painfully as the mist closed down across her eyes once again. Her spare hand laxing it's grip on the bar beside her. The voices begging her too stay awake becoming nothing more than a distant memory in her foggy mind.

There were three minutes away.

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Mac watched as Stella slipped away once again. Things had gone horribly wrong, his friends were injured, his lab was ruined and he couldn't see the exit at the end of the tunnel ahead. He shifted his neck straining the soaked through gauze and tape. He could see the ambulance behind swerving through the traffic, it seemed a million miles away. He wouldn't be going to London anytime soon with Peyton. Not when the rest of his family had fallen to pieces.

They were 1 minute too far.

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The EMT lurched to a stop outside the ER, throwing the doors to the back open as her partner pulled the gurney out. The young detective looked beyond help as she was engulfed by the many doctors and nurses. Danny was left dwindling in the dust as he listened to the stats flow mercilessly from there mouths. Three more ambulances arrived behind him. Stella and Hawkes were wheeled out of two. The final one held the last surviving mob member. Obviously in as severe a condition as Lindsay the doctors rushed to him as Lindsay was swept away to Triage. He blew his top right there in the ER.

'Help her first. He doesn't deserve it. That…that bastard caused all of this. Leave him too rot in hell before you save him.' Danny yelled falling into a large doctors arms. Feeling tears running down his face.

'He hurt her.' He cried out as he was led outside. He saw Flack's Denali screech to a halt. His best friend leapt out the car as Danny rested his head against the cool wall.

'Sir you can't park there.' An orderly screeched at Flack as he started walking toward Danny.

'You wanna tow it. Tow it. There's more important BS going on right now.' Flack ran up to Danny and steered him back into the ER.

'She'll be fine.' He looked right into Danny's cobalt eyes and spoke from the heart. The sincerity was true.

But the ideology was ruined as the crash team ran into triage.

A/N: Your all going to hate us now aren't you! I thought seen as you all got us to the 100 you should get an early update. Hope you enjoy reading it as it was enjoyable to write. REVIEW! And the updates shall flow.

Jess's