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Linda's POV

A week has gone by of Jamie being home. Today was chaos. Nicki is finishing up a school project, Jack spilled milk all over the floor, Sean had bumped into Danny causing hot coffee to topple over, Erin and Nicki were having an argument over responsibly, Frank was having a heated phone conversation with somebody and Henry was setting back sipping his coffee.

All chaos stops when coughs could be heard from upstairs. Nobody wanted to admit it but Jamie was not getting any better, his wounds were infected, he has come down with something making his breathing even more labored, he woke in the middle of the night from nightmares, he still couldn't keep food down, and he was as weak as when they first brought him into the hospital.

The cough seemed to have stopped the world from turning. Everybody wordlessly finishes up what they are doing anxious to get out of the house so they could all pretend that this was just some horrible nightmare.

I head up stairs to check my brother-in law. When you enter the room your attention immediately fell on the figure that lay in the bed, his chest rising and falling, his eyes peacefully closed. He was still so pale, sweat coated his forehead, his temperature far to high. I dab at his forehead with a cool wet washcloth tears of frustration running down my cheeks.

It was almost like when you tried to help him he only got worse.

Taking advantage of his unconscious state I examine his wounds. Tears run down my cheeks as I take in the infected wounds. Shaking I call Dr. Jameson needing another medical opinion.

Jamie's POV

No, no! Please! Not again! I feel the tears fall down my cheeks as they come at me with the hot iron. I feel it touch my skin, feeling it burn making me scream and them to laugh. I close my eyes so at least I don't have to watch. I wait to feel it again but nothing...cautiously I open my eyes.

I was not in their basement I was tucked away safely in my father's bed, at home. Weakly I look around noticing the machines and two figures talking over by the medicine bags. Linda and Dr. Jameson.

"He shouldn't be this sick his wounds aren't healing properly hell half of them are infected." I hear Linda whisper to the doctor.

"Let me give this to him and it should help but if he gets worse or is still like this in the morning send him back to the hospital I don't give a damn what his family says. Could you go get a glass of water?" the doctor asks with a nod from Linda she heads downstairs leaving me alone with Dr. Jameson.

"You're awake, why didn't you say anything! Ah well! I am going to inject this directly into your arm, I must warn you it will be painful, but don't worry Jamie you'll be back in the capable hands of medical professionals." Dr. Jameson assures me cleaning my right arm.

My heart rate sped up telling me to get away that what ever he was injecting into me was not good.

With everything I had in me I fought against him. I try to slide over on the bed but the wires stop me. I try to hit him but my movements are slow and clumsy.

"Jamie my two year old is stronger then you." Dr. Jameson laughs holding down my arm and injecting its contents into my body. I fought with everything I had in me.

"What is it?" I ask looking up a him giving in.

"Just insurance, Jamie." I watch as he grabs another needle filling it with something from his jacket.

I feel my eyes start to close. I fight to keep them open but I lose just as the needle pierces my skin.

Linda's POV

Upon entering the room I find Jamie fast asleep and Dr. Jameson just finishing up a phone call.

"How is he?" I ask placing the glass of water on the table.

"He should be fine but Linda if he gets worse send him back to the hospital so he can be properly looked after, I still feel it is insulting that these Reagan's couldn't just leave him there, it's like they think we can't do out job...I'll see you soon Linda, take care." With those words repeating themselves in my mind Dr. Jameson leaves.

I walk over to Jamie checking to make sure he was ok my motherly instinct going off. I carefully look over Jamie. What I was looking for I wasn't sure but I knew that there was something wrong.

On his arm I find two spots that are bandaged where he was injected with something.

"Jamie if your not better or worse in the 3 hours I am going to find us help." I promise him brushing his sweat soaked hair and kissing him lightly on the forehead.

Upon arriving downstairs I find Henry watching a news broad cast dozing off.

"How is he?" Henry asks peeping one eye open.

"I'm not sure...I just...something is telling me there is something wrong, seriously wrong. Henry what do you know about Dr. Jameson?" I ask sense the man had been working there long before I had started and needing anything to tell me my suspicions were wrong.

"You don't think he would hurt our Jamie, do you?" Henry asks now focusing on me.

"I don't know...I mean we have bad cops who's to say there aren't bad doctors?"

"Alright...I know Jameson has been working at the hospital for a good 20 years. He lost his wife and unborn son after they were hit by a car that was being chased by the NYPD. I was Commissioner at the time and Francis was one of the detectives involved in the chase. But he's a good guy and one hell of a doctor."

"Thank you." I reply silently taking note that there was possible motivation. I enjoy the rest of the morning watching TV with Henry.

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Jamie has not gotten any better, if anything he was worse. My mind was decided.

I head downstairs noting that Henry had left to see some former cop friends. Grabbing my coat and sliding my shoes on I walk over to the two police officers that were outside. I smile in relief when I see Renzulli and Eddie.

"Can I ask you two for a huge favor?" I ask biting my lip praying they would say yes, knowing that if they said no I would not be able to go through with my plan.

"Sure what do ya need?"

"I need to you to come into the house with me and wrap Jamie up and then carry him downstairs. We're going on a bit of a field trip. I need your guys help. I think Jamie is in danger. I don't for sure it's just a gut feeling." I explain knowing it probably sounded insane.

"You want us to carry Jamie downstairs and put him in a car? Why can't you go do what you have to do and we look after him?"Janko asks confused.

"I'm scared to leave him with out somebody with a medical degree." I tell her.

"Alright. But I had better not throw my back out." Renzulli grumps with a smile getting out of the car with Janko close behind.