Hey everyone!! Don't worry! I will finish this story! Do not be afraid! lol so here's chapter 10...enjoy!
Chapter 10
Flack and Stella raced through New York City, sirens blaring. Danny and Linsdsay were three cars behind them, along with SWAT and an ambulance. Stella sat in
the passenger's seat, her head turned away from Flack. She was trying to be strong. "We know where he is," She thought to herself, "So why am I so worried?"
They were only a block away. The warehouse came into view. Flack hit the breaks, causing the car to slide against the broken glass and pebbles along the littered
street. Stella jumped out, quickly slamming the door behind her. Flack was right behind her. SWAT and Lindsay parked a couple yards behind them and started to
exit their vehicles as well. Stella and Flack began to run towards the building. "We're here, Mac!" Stella cried out in her head. They were closing in on the building
when it exploded. The force of the bomb threw her and Flack onto the ground. Rubble and dust poured down around them. Stella slowly sat up, the world in a haze.
Everything felt like it was in slow-motion. What happened? Mac, Warehouse, explosion…..no….this can't be happening… Stella looked up. Flack was kneeling beside
her, talking about something, but she couldn't focus on what he was saying. "….Are you…..you're bleeding….Stella….Look at me!" Stella looked up at him. "He's a
fighter, Stell. We can't give up on him now." Stella nodded as Flack helped her up. Danny and Lindsay ran up behind him. "Stella, your head's bleeding." Lindsay
looked at her colleague, concern in her eyes. Stella self-consciously felt her head. She pulled her hand away, only to find it covered in blood. "I'm fine." She stated.
"What's the plan?" Stella looked at Flack.
"You're going to stay here with Lindsay. You're injured. Danny and I are going to go in with SWAT and search for Mac." Flack stated. Stella looked like she was about
to argue, but then nodded. "Come'on Stella, there's not much we can do now. Let's get your head checked out." Lindsay led her towards the paramedics. Danny and
Flack started to walk cautiously towards the rubble. The main structure of the building was still intact. They walked towards a window that had been blown out.
Danny looked inside, searching for any sign of life. "I can't see anything from here." He stated. Danny pulled himself up through the window, cutting himself on the
sharp glass still left in the window. "Danny! What are you doing?" Flack yelled at him, "You don't have any protective gear on, and we don't even know if the
building's stable!" Danny yelled angrily back at him. "Mac's in there, possibly dying or dead already, and all you care about is whether or not it's safe to go inside?"
Danny dropped down inside of the building, leaving Flack on the other side. "Mac! You in here? Say something Mac!" Danny began to walk around, cautiously
watching his steps. Flack was following suit, climbing through the window as well, but more carefully than he had. Danny kept looking….there! He saw an arm poking
out from under a pile of rubble. He started to jog towards Mac. "Danny! Look out!" Flack cried out. Danny looked up, just as a beam from the ceiling came crashing
down on top of him. Danny's world became dark.
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