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The reviews are very inspirational. This chapter is still in FLASHBACK if you were wondering.
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In the waiting room of the ER Grissom sat with his head in his hands. 'Why had she not been wearing the vest' he thought over and over again.
Sara Sidle walked into the waiting room and came to sit down next to him. "Hey" she said and then noticing he hadn't heard her touched him gently on the arm. He turned to look at her his eyes red and puffy.
"There was blood Sara. So much blood. I couldn't stop it. It just wouldn't stop, I was just hurting her"
Sara looked at him, pity evident in her eyes. "Griss, Warrick's pick Lindsey up from school. He's at your's and Catherine's house now"
"Lindsey...?"
"She's ok. A little shook up but she's fine"
"You're sure?"
"Call her"
"What if the doctor...?"
"I'll come and get you. Just call her"
"Ok"
He called the familiar number of his home phone. It was answered almost immediately
"Uncle Grissom?" Lindsey asked hesitantly
"Hey honey. Are you ok?"
"Uncle Grissom, I'll scared. What's happened to mummy?"
He was about to answer when he saw Sara appear at the automatic doors
"Lindsey, can I talk to your uncle Warrick?"
There was a shuffling at the other end of the line
"Griss?"
"Warrick, can you bring Lindsey to the hospital"
"Sure thing. Lindsey wants to talk to you"
"Uncle Grissom. Can you tell Mummy that I love her"?
"Most certainly Linds"
"Ok. Bye Uncle Grissom. Love you" and the line went dead.
He stood for a moment looking at the phone before remembering the reason he had cut the conversation short. He hurried to the automatic doors to where Sara stood. One look at her face told him everything he needed to know.
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At CSI (still flashback)
Nick was in the DNA lab trying to keep his mind of Catherine by moaning to Greg.
"I mean, what's the point of being supervisor when there's no one to supervise over?"
"Yeah man" Greg answered not really listening to Nick but gazing at Nick's phone, willing it to ring and for the person on the other end to give them news on Catherine. Nick's moaning was cut short by his cell beginning to ring. He looked at Greg and their eyes locked before they both lunged for the phone knocking, most of what was on the table to the floor. They wrestled for a minute before using the reliable method of scissors, paper, rock to decide who would answer the still ringing phone. Greg won and answered the phone, whilst trying to keep it away from Nick at the same time
"Hello?" Greg answered dancing out of Nick's reach, "Yep...ok...see you in 5," he said before hanging up his expression sober.
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In the operating theatre the doctor was working furiously to save the life of her patient. The woman, who was in her late 30's to early 40's, was in danger of dying. She had lost a lot of blood, and had been shot twice in the chest, once in the shoulder. "Come on!" the doctor exclaimed as the heart monitor began its long consistent beep. "Clear!" before using the panels (I have absolutely not idea what they are called) to bring her back only to hear it again moments later.
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I've actually managed to create suspense and a little bit of what I think is an evil cliff hanger insert evil laugh here Please press the adorable little blue button and review. It will make me very happy, and possibly make the next update sooner.
The reviews are very inspirational. This chapter is still in FLASHBACK if you were wondering.
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In the waiting room of the ER Grissom sat with his head in his hands. 'Why had she not been wearing the vest' he thought over and over again.
Sara Sidle walked into the waiting room and came to sit down next to him. "Hey" she said and then noticing he hadn't heard her touched him gently on the arm. He turned to look at her his eyes red and puffy.
"There was blood Sara. So much blood. I couldn't stop it. It just wouldn't stop, I was just hurting her"
Sara looked at him, pity evident in her eyes. "Griss, Warrick's pick Lindsey up from school. He's at your's and Catherine's house now"
"Lindsey...?"
"She's ok. A little shook up but she's fine"
"You're sure?"
"Call her"
"What if the doctor...?"
"I'll come and get you. Just call her"
"Ok"
He called the familiar number of his home phone. It was answered almost immediately
"Uncle Grissom?" Lindsey asked hesitantly
"Hey honey. Are you ok?"
"Uncle Grissom, I'll scared. What's happened to mummy?"
He was about to answer when he saw Sara appear at the automatic doors
"Lindsey, can I talk to your uncle Warrick?"
There was a shuffling at the other end of the line
"Griss?"
"Warrick, can you bring Lindsey to the hospital"
"Sure thing. Lindsey wants to talk to you"
"Uncle Grissom. Can you tell Mummy that I love her"?
"Most certainly Linds"
"Ok. Bye Uncle Grissom. Love you" and the line went dead.
He stood for a moment looking at the phone before remembering the reason he had cut the conversation short. He hurried to the automatic doors to where Sara stood. One look at her face told him everything he needed to know.
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At CSI (still flashback)
Nick was in the DNA lab trying to keep his mind of Catherine by moaning to Greg.
"I mean, what's the point of being supervisor when there's no one to supervise over?"
"Yeah man" Greg answered not really listening to Nick but gazing at Nick's phone, willing it to ring and for the person on the other end to give them news on Catherine. Nick's moaning was cut short by his cell beginning to ring. He looked at Greg and their eyes locked before they both lunged for the phone knocking, most of what was on the table to the floor. They wrestled for a minute before using the reliable method of scissors, paper, rock to decide who would answer the still ringing phone. Greg won and answered the phone, whilst trying to keep it away from Nick at the same time
"Hello?" Greg answered dancing out of Nick's reach, "Yep...ok...see you in 5," he said before hanging up his expression sober.
(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((
In the operating theatre the doctor was working furiously to save the life of her patient. The woman, who was in her late 30's to early 40's, was in danger of dying. She had lost a lot of blood, and had been shot twice in the chest, once in the shoulder. "Come on!" the doctor exclaimed as the heart monitor began its long consistent beep. "Clear!" before using the panels (I have absolutely not idea what they are called) to bring her back only to hear it again moments later.
(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((
I've actually managed to create suspense and a little bit of what I think is an evil cliff hanger insert evil laugh here Please press the adorable little blue button and review. It will make me very happy, and possibly make the next update sooner.