-1I am so happy you lot like this story! I know, I know I've said all this before but since you all review me so well I just want to say thank you all so much back! I really hope you enjoy this chapter even though some of it…… well lets just say I put my evil mind at work.

Chapter 10

Danny ran, as fast as he could toward the stumbling girl. She had pushed open the door and had fallen on the ground. She had even started crying. This made Danny's heart sink, to see her like this made him feel cold and depressed.

He was the first to reach her, and as soon as he did he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her up.

"Lindsay are you alright? Did they hurt you? Come on Montana speak to me. I love you." As he said this the rest of the team gathered round. Lindsay had stopped crying and was staring at him with her big brown eyes, that were red and looked terrified.

"I love you too." She managed to whisper. That was when she knew that she wasn't a coward, what the men had said was wrong. The truth was, she was human. She wasn't weak, if anything she was strong.

Danny unwrapped his arms and placed them on her cheeks. She knew her love for Danny, and she knew Danny's love for her. That's when she knew, she knew Angell wasn't going to die, hell she didn't even know if she'd been shot. She knew Angell wouldn't die, before telling Flack she loved him.

That's why Lindsay had fought, that's why Lindsay had survived. Because she wanted, she needed to get back to him, to Danny. Lindsay was going to make sure that Jess got back to Flack.

Lindsay smiled, this was going to be fun. "Guns at the ready guys." The team looked at her like she was mental but complied and pulled out their guns.

"Right good, now, shoot me." Lindsay stepped back from the group and held her arms out. Still grinning she looked at the shocked faces surrounding her.

"Well done that was a test." Lindsay put her arms down and walked back to the group.

"A test?" Stella asked. Lindsay looked to her.

"Glad to see your not dead Stel. Did you get my knife?" Lindsay cocked an eyebrow. Stella smiled and pulled from her pocket Lindsay's knife. After handing it to her she again asked "A test?"

"You didn't shoot me, that means you've been trained well. It also means you won't shoot Angell if you see her." Lindsay kicked her shoes off she was not going to run in heals.

The team looked at her again confused. Lindsay took a deep breath the raced back into the building, running up the stairs like a bolt of lightening. Without even a glance at each other, the team followed.

They didn't shout after her. It was obvious the bad guys were here somewhere and they didn't want to alert them. But they did want Lindsay to stop running so damn fast. She was like a speedboat, that was running on an energy drink.

She reached the floor she had once been on before, the one she had left Angell on. She rounded the corner, then stopped.

The door was still on the floor. But there was no sign of Jess. The others quickly caught up to her and stopped behind her.

"What are you doing?!" Mac shout whispered as quietly as he could.

"Who the hell did that to my door?!" Stella also shout whispered slightly louder than Mac.

"It was Angell's doing, she's the one that's paying, but she's the one that got me outta there by doing that." Lindsay looked over her shoulder to connect eye contact while talking.

"Right, you might get a bit hurt on this one." Lindsay started pointing to Danny. "But make sure your right behind him." She looked to Mac. "In other words your going to tackle someone and your going to handcuff him right after I lead him outta the room, got it? Got it." She didn't give them chance to answer.

She ran off again toward the door on the floor. Then she stopped running, but continued to slide since she was only wearing her socks.

She slid past the doorframe and looked inside.

David was tying Angell's limp body to a chair. John was sitting on a chair almost opposite her staring at her like she was an animal and Daniel was looking out a window in the back of the room.

The thing that caught Lindsay's attention was the repetitive bleeding coming from Jess's left shoulder.

She'd been shot.

"Hey guys how's life?" Lindsay smiled at the three men who span round to stare at her as she slid on down the hallway past the doorway and out of their sight.

"Stay here. I got this." Daniel smiled wickedly.

Lindsay held up her hand at the team motioning for them to stay there. She wanted to get him. She wanted to take this one for her friends. She started running back in the direction she came from.

As if on cue Daniel walked out of the room just to be tackle by Lindsay he thudded to the ground. Lindsay started to punch him across the face. Bringing blood from his nose and her knuckles.

"Oh, he's genius. Messing with a girl from Montana. Smart ass." Danny laughed. Stella playfully hit him then went over to assist Lindsay, after a few not so playful kicks she placed handcuffs on him. Then dragged him over to the officers in blue that had accompanied them up there. They took him downstairs.

Stella and Lindsay stood back with the group.

"Your up next she patted Danny's chest. Do exactly what I did but with more force. Hopefully the next guy that steps out will be David. Frankie's brother. The one who shot Angell." Lindsay's eyes widened she wasn't meant to tell them she'd been shot yet, Flack would've killed anyone who got in his way to saving her.

"What?" Flack asked.

Lindsay panicked she didn't know what to say luckily David saved her, he stepped out of Stella's apartment and looked round.

"Oh look, bad guy, attack!" She pushed Danny and Mac forward. Danny blasted forward and threw him to the ground, after throwing a few punches. Mac jumped at the opportunity and snapped the handcuffs on him. Two more men in blue dragged him down the stairs to be dealt with later.

Flack raced to the doorframe of the room shortly followed by every member of the CSI group.

They couldn't believe what they saw.

What was he doing?!

What was who doing? What couldn't they believe? If you wanna find out your gona have to tune in next time. Please review me happy am I still doing good or have I fallen in a ditch here? Please review me I don't care if it's criticism, telling me how bad it was or telling me it was great, just please tell me! Thank you for reading my lovely readers!

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