Part 11...
The nurse reached the side of Lindsay's bed and tried to calm Lindsay down.
"Miss Monroe, I think it's best that you don't see him until you have recovered a bit."
Lindsay glared at the nurse, with pure anger and hatred. "I don't care who you are, and what you do, but you will not stop me from seeing him. Hell or high water, I WILL see him. I think the best thing for you to do is to get him NOW!"
The nurse glared at Lindsay, her cold, steel eyes fixated on Lindsay. "Miss I think it's best that YOU calm down, matter of fact, I'll make sure that you will be out cold."
Fear and terror entered Lindsay's eyes and she started to strip the cover but the nurse was quicker than she was and jabbed the needle into Lindsay's arm.
Lindsay started to speak but the drugs took their toll on her and she was out cold.
The nurse discarded the needle in the hazardous container and reached out for her cell phone.
She dialed the number and talked to the man who has been paying her to "take care of Lindsay".
She listened to the voice on the phone and nodded in agreement, "I agree, she needs to pay."
Don took Danny back to Danny's apartment to sober him up.
"Danny, you need to sleep this one out. Lindsay'll talk when she's ready to." Don said.
"Don." Danny said, slurring his speech. "I gotta see her, please man?"
"No, not tonight, " Flack said, calmly "Get some sleep. Matter of fact, I'll stand guard so that she get's the rest she needs."
"Kay" Danny said, before passing out on the floor.
Back at the lab, Stella had received the results of the rape kit, and her eyes glazed with anger over the results. She reached into her pocket for her phone.
Lindsay was raped.
To be continued...