A/N: Hello, folks! :D I'm starting at a good time tonight! I don't have to work again, until Thursday evening! (Yes, another evening shift…) I hope this chapter is up to standards, because I could only get five hours of sleep last night. At least Linnie's PoV's aren't terribly long, so I don't have to worry about too much of a disappointment. Anyway, enough of me babbling… Let's go!

Chapter 54: Anger, Fear, and Blindness

Linnie's PoV:

"Linnie?…" my sister's weak voice asks for me. "Where's Linnie?… I can't see anything…"

"I'm right here, sis," I'm right by her (gurney) side. I hold her hand, desperate for her to be OK. Even though she can't see anything, it doesn't mean she will or will not be OK.

"Linnie… I can't… I can't see anything…"

"I know. I know. It's going to be OK. Don't worry, these guys know what they're doing. You'll be fine, in no time,"

"You promise?…" I hate making promises I can't keep, especially when it comes to my twin sister. I'm going to feel just awful, if I can't follow through with my promise.

Though, I do it, anyway; I say, "I promise,"

"What would this son of a bitch have given to her to make her react to it, such as this?" The man to my right is pretty mad. Frankly, I don't blame him. I look up at him, as he continues working on my sister.

"I don't know, but I think a test is exactly what's going to need to be done,"

"Should we take a sample of her blood?"

"I believe it's best. Apparently, the McCallisters are going to the Police Department. We can call them and let them know about their daughter. And, once the sample is properly analyzed, they'll be informed of the results,"

"The Police Department?… Why are they down there?…" my sister's weak voice asks. Of course she wouldn't know, because she's been in the afterlife for a good ten minutes.

"They went down there to get more information from the police about who did this to you," Considering how she's unable to see anything, she has a blank stare, as if confused at the man's words.

"What… What do you mean?…"

"You don't remember, do you? You were drugged or poisoned, or something,"

"Oh…" I know she still doesn't remember. "Who did it?…" The man looks up at the other worker, who nods, as if giving the "OK" to tell her who's guilty of this crime.

"Do you remember the name, Hector Crucierge?"

"The name 'Hector' sounds familiar…"

"Well, that's who did this to you," answers the man, who then draws a blood sample from my sister's arm.

I continue to hang on to my sister's hand, as she squeezes her eyes shut. After all, she hates needles. I don't think she was overly caring or thinking about it, though, because of all the other worse stuff going on. Also, it's not like she has to look away to avoid seeing the needle, because she can't see anything, no matter where she looks. I just hope there's something they can do to resolve this issue. After all, the idea of my sister being blind for most, if not, the rest of her life, just kills me…

Kate's PoV:

We finally arrive at the New York Police Department, and I feel my stomach rising, because I'm nervous as to what's going to happen here. I'm sure the man has already been questioned, but is he going to get what he deserves?

"Peter, are we sure this criminal is going to get what's all coming to him?"

"Well, I'm sure he will. After all, he is guilty,"

"Doesn't he have to go through this whole "rights" thing, though?"

I do finger quotes, because I don't believe this man deserves to have any rights. He's associated with the abduction of my baby boy, and he did abduct my other kids, plus my nieces and nephews.

"Of course. Every person, who's convicted of a crime, deserves to have rights. Heck, even O.J. Simpson had his rights,"

"That's true, but I just believe this man deserves everything that's coming to him…" I clench my teeth, as I start to speak.

"I know, Kate," Peter tries to sympathize with me, but it's not making me feel any better.

Eventually, the cop driving the car pipes in, "Your husband is right, Ma'am. Mr. Crucierge deserves to have his rights,"

"I know, but still…"

If I could, I would attack this man myself. As soon as the car parks, we all step out of the vehicle. The December night air smacks me in the face, which doesn't help my already teary eyes.

"Right this way, McCallisters,"

The officer leads the way to the building. Peter and I hang on to each other, desperate to find out any information we can on what this man has confessed, and how it's going to affect Kevin, who's still held in a captive situation…

To be Continued…

A/N: Thanks again, folks! :D I hope Linnie's PoV was OK. After all, I didn't really think through what was going to happen next… Now, I believe I know. I think I'm not overly thinking about it, because I'm more excited for the casino chapters. Anyway, what's going to happen to Megan? What could've possibly been consumed by her to make her have the affects she's had? I guess I'm going to have to do some research… Also, what's going to happen at the Police Department? Peter and Kate are going to get questioned, too, aren't they? What's that going to be like? I guess we'll have to see! I don't think there's anything else to say! So, I guess the only thing I need to say now, is ciao! :D

PS: By the way, I started watching Home Alone II the other night! XD

- Majora's Mask Freak184