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Chapter Eleven: New Developments

Flack watched Lindsey through the window. She was still out. He turned to the uniform next to him. "I'll be right back."

"Sure thing." Flack stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. He took a seat next to Lindsey.

"Heya, Monroe." He paused to catch his breath. "It's Flack. Look, I know you and Danny got a lot to work through. He likes you. A lot. And although you try to deny it, I'm pretty sure you like him back. So…look, Danny's my best friend. He's hurting right now. If Mac wasn't making him work on your case, he'd be sitting here right next to you. But, uh, he's always thinking about you and how you're doing." Flack squeezed Lindsey's arm. "When you wake up," he said, "first thing you do is tell Danny exactly why it is you can't be with him. Then make up some apology, and then," here Flack chuckled, "then kiss him or something."

He stood up and walked to the door.

"I…never pegged you….for the Kodak moment type," a quiet voice said behind him.

Flack turned around. Lindsey Monroe had her eyes open, watching him.

"Hey, Montana," Flack said, coming over to her.

"Not you too," Lindsey groaned, but then she smiled. "Hi, Flack."

"I'm gonna go tell a nurse you're awake. Then I want to ask you some questions, all right?"

Lindsey nodded. "Sure."

Flack smiled. "Nice to see you again, Lindsey." He left the room. After telling a nurse that Lindsey was awake, he put in a phone call to Mac Taylor.

"Mac? It's Flack. Lindsey's awake."

Stella and Danny returned to the lab a half hour later. Mac met them at the door. "Find anything?"

"Found a lot," Danny replied, holding up his forensic kit. "Can't wait to start processing it."

"Before you guys head off…" Mac looked at Danny. "Lindsey's awake."

Danny's face lit up. "Really? Is she okay? What does she remember?" he asked, rapid-fire. He left one question unasked, because he knew what Mac would say: Can I go see her?

"Flack's talking to her right now. Go process that car, find our other perp." Mac left his own thing unsaid: After you do that, you can go see Lindsey.

Danny got the message anyway. As he headed down the hall toward the lap, Mac heard him yell something out. He sounded really happy about it, whatever it was.

Around an hour later, Danny waved a printout in Mac's face. "The guy driving the car was Vic Malone. Two priors for assault…and get this," Danny said, his face growing serious, "He's real good friends with Gimatto- they met in prison. Malone got out two months after Gimatto got in. Plenty of time to work this whole thing out."

"He probably got Malone to case the lab," Mac mused. "Gimatto worked with his connections to get a cash fund going. He gets out, tells Vic they need a guy to pin it on. They find Teddy, start paying his rent. When the time comes, Gimatto sends Vic and Teddy to grab Lindsey."

"Now if we could prove it," Danny said.

"We find Vic Malone, we got Gimatto."

"Mac!"

Mac turned to see Stella coming toward them. "Mac, homicide just called. They just pulled a body from the Hudson."

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A/N: Much as I hate to do it to you fine reviewers (YOU MAKE MY DAY :)!), I'm going to have to leave you at this point over the holidays...consider this my Christmas vacation! Happy Holidays to everyone!