Here is another chap, I wrote it during one of my classes. I swear, that's when I get most of my writing done. This has some language in it and crude violence. Closing Time by Semisonic

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Closing time - time for you to go out, go out into the world.

Closing time - turn the lights up over every boy and every girl.

Closing time - one last call for alcohol, so finish your whiskey or beer.

Closing time - you don't have to go home but you can't stay here.

I know who I want to take me home.

I know who I want to take me home.

I know who I want to take me home.

Take me home...

Closing time - time for you to go back to the places you will be from.

Closing time - this room won't be open 'til your brothers or you sisters come.

So gather up your jackets, and move it to the exits - I hope you have found a friend Closing time - every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end.

Yeah, I know who I want to take me home.

I know who I want to take me home.

I know who I want to take me home.

Take me home...

Closing time - time for you to go back to the places you will be from...

I know who I want to take me home.

I know who I want to take me home.

I know who I want to take me home.

Take me home...

Closing time - every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end...

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Eric Weiss pulled out his cell phone as he watched the EMTs put Sydney onto a stretcher. He dialed a number quickly and put the phone up to his ear as he headed out to his car.

"You have reached Jack, leave a message after the beep."

"Hey, Jack, its Weiss, I went over to your daughter's house tonight to share some food and I found her unconscious on her floor. I called 911, they are loading her into the ambulance right now. Just come to the hospital as soon as you can. Bye." Weiss pressed the end button and called up another person.

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The phone woke Lauren up and she rolled over to see that it was ten thirty.

"Hello."

"Lauren, is Vaughn there?"

"One minute Eric." She put her hand over the mouthpiece.

"Honey, Michael, wake up, Eric is on the phone."

"Hey Weiss what-"

"Its Sydney."

"Is she okay?"

"I don't know, I came over to her place to have some Chinese and when I walked into her bedroom-"

"What?"

"She was laying unconscious on the floor. Her eyes were wide, and her pupils were dilated. They said that, she had overdosed on something and, a traumatic incident or stress worsened the blow of the medicine. I know what caused the medicine to over react. Mike, she was watching that video of you two. The one that Fr- I mean Alison taped from your television. Oh god, she was just laying there, she looked so scared." Weiss trailed off as he followed the ambulance.

"I'll be there."

"Hurry Mike, she stopped breathing before they loaded her in the ambulance."

"Oh god, I'll meet you there." Vaughn hung up the phone.

"Michael, sweetie, what was that about?"

"I gotta go." He said as he buttoned up his shirt and walked out the door.

Minutes later, Vaughn walked in through the front doors of the hospital. He saw Weiss sitting there in the waiting room.

"Weiss?"

"Go see for yourself, room 101. She is in the ER."

He ran down the hallways and quickly reached room101. He slowly opened the door and went inside. Sydney was laying there, as pale as a ghost. She was hooked up to a whole bunch of machines. He just stared at the person he admired as one of the strongest people he had ever met, just laying there, like a kite stuck in a tree. She was able to withstand anything merely days ago. Now she wouldn't even be able to survive a power outage. The machines she was hooked up to helped her breathe, kept her heart going, it was like her body just gave up. He picked up the chart at the bottom of her bed. Drug overdose, needed stomach pump, severe stress causing heightened effects of the overdose. He put the chart back and sat down on a chair by Sydney.

"Syd." A tear traveled down his cheek as he wiped some hair out of her face. He held her frail hand and lifted it up to his lips. He placed a kiss on every knuckle. He held her hand tightly with both of his

"Hey, I don't know if it's too late now but. Syd, I love you. Please don't just give up like this. Please. It's not that the CIA still needs you, I do. Please come back." He watched her lay still, she looked like Sleeping Beauty.

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