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Choices

Carter's face completly dropped as he heard this.

''So, who do you pick?'' He said, as he smiled.

John started to breath heavily, how was he supossed to answer a question like

that?.

Cook County General Hospital, Ambulance Bay, 1:03 a.m.

The crime scene was now full with reporters, there where news choppers all over the

place.

''I can't believe this is happening...'' Said Lizzie, to the other five, in her smooth british

accent, Susan had just joined them.

''Yeah it's crazy, i never thought Dale was capable of this''Added Carol, looking back

at county.

''He was always an ass'' Said Robert, as Dvte. Applegate walked thier way while

talking in to some kind of walkie talkie.

''Yes, okay, i want snipers ready to dhoot at sight...yes...okay'' He said to the walkie,

as placed it back in his belt.

''What's going on?'' Asked Mark, in a worried tone.

''Well it appears that one of our snipers has a clear shot of the captor'' He explained.

''But i thought he was 'undetectable' '' Said Susan to the Dtve.

''He was, but it looks like he screwed up, he is near the netrance, there...'' He said, as

he pointed his finger at a figure behind the doors.

''Whta are you gonna do?'' Asked Robert, worried, a feeling he showed almost never.

Applegate stayed quiet for a minute, not wanting to explain them, what was about to

happen, they all looked at him expecting an answer, so he gaved them one, as soft as

he could.

''Well, there is no other chance to get them out un hurt, since this guy is not willing to

negociate, so to get them out we're gonna have to....shoot the captor'' He said, as he

looked back at the doors.

Everyone gasped.

''But what if...if he starts shooting, what happends if you miss?'' Asked Carol, her hand

covering her mouth in pure horror of what was next and picturing all the things that could

go wrong.

''We won't'' Said the Dtve. confident in his men, as he walked awayto give the orders.

''I hope so'' Whispered Mark, looking at the doors, to his captive friends.

''I hope so...'' He repeated himself.

Admin. Desk, 1:03 a.m.

''What?, can't pick?'' Asked Edson, as if he was talking about pieces of candy.

''Dale just let them leave, you don't need them, i'll stay'' Yelled Carter, in a pleading/desperate tone.

''I want you to pick!!'' He said.

''Well i can't!!'' He yelled back, his emotions finally taking over, letting his mind rest for a while, bad time to rest though.

''Fine, okay...''He answered calmly, almost civilized, John let out a relief sigh.

Dale raised his gun at shoulder lenght.

''Then i'll chose for you'' He yelled and pointed the gun at Deb.

Carter's face dropped, as he stood up as quickly as he body allowed him to and got infront of Jing Mei.

''Don't do this Edson, please!!!'' He pleaded.

''Why?, can't stand another death at your expense?, can't take the weight on your shoulders?'' He said, not puting the gun down, he took the safety off with a click and pulled the trigger.

*BANG**BANG*

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