Olivia groaned as she was wheeled in on a ambulance gurney into New York Presbyterian Hospital. Olivia groaned louder as they hit a bump rolling into the place. "Sorry Seregant Benson." The paramedic muttered as Olivia leaned back on the pillow trying her best to get comfortable. "I'm right here beside you Liv. Everything is going to be fine." Fin muttered as he walked along with the paramedic. "Shut up." Olivia muttered as she looked up at the celling.
"48 year old police Seregant chased down with an SUV while chasing a suspect. Could have a few broken ribs. For sure a broken ankle and maybe some damage to her knee. Other than that she isnt saying much." The EMT shouted looking at the nearest Doctor who simply just nodded her head. "Get her into bay 4 then we can have someone take her down to X ray! Everyone let's move! Let's see what we have going on. After hearing that she was in medical hands Olivia slowly closed her eyes.
The next time she woke up she looked around the room. Groaning lightly. She saw Fin standing against the wall with his arms folded at his chest. Amanda stretched out in a chair scrolling through her phone. In the corner she saw her newest detective and Fin's partner Erin Lindsay again typing away at her phone. She groaned a little louder as she shifted around. Causing Elliot Stabler who stood beside her bedside look down at her.
"Oh God Liv.. Oh God.. I'm so sorry. I knew I should have stayed behind but you said that you could handle it. So I just assumed you had it. I didn't even see the damn car turn.." Olivia groaned as she opened her eyes and looked at him. "Please shut up." She muttered as she began to bring her eyes into focus and look around the room. Then she watched as Erin ran over to her.
"Liv.. Oh thank God!" She muttered. Olivia looked down as her leg was completely imobileized. "Everything hurts." She whispered as she tried her best to get comfortable but found it hard considering the situation she found herself in.
"Well that's bound to happen with a broken knee cap. A broken ankle. 2 broken ribs." Fin said as he looked at the X ray's hanging up. "Lucky to have just a mild concussion." He muttered. Just for Olivia to shoot him a simple look at him. Then she caught on as Erin was looking down at the floor. Kicking her foot back and forth. Refusing to make eye contact with the woman.
"Lindsay.. Something you want to say to me?" Olivia asked as she gingerly scooted up the bed for her back to rest against the pillow. Well at least the best she could given her condition. "Erin did you hear me?" Olivia muttered.
"I called Hank.." Erin muttered. "He's on his way right now.. Actually.. He just left JFK.."
Olivia groaned loudly as she looked up at the celling. She couldn't believe her own luck right now. "Why the hell would you call my husband?!"