Take It All Away
Characters are not mine. Based off the event's of Hunting… Sorry for not updating…
Chapter 5:
When Cameron had quit during Vogler's reign and House had gone to get her back she had told him that she had accepted a grant with Dr. Yule at Jefferson Hospital, House had told them of this at sometime during their epidemic and after doing some research, Chase had managed to figure out Jefferson Memorial Hospital was in West Virginia and made plans to get there as soon as possible.
"Please be here…" he silently begged as he walked in the front doors of the building several hours later.
He walked up to the receptionist who was sifting through paperwork. "Do you know where I can find Dr. Yule?" he asked.
The older woman pointed behind him, causing Chase to turn around. Apparently they weren't the only ones who had to do clinic duty.
"Dr. Yule?" he asked, approaching the man on the other side of the room.
The man looked up, receeding hairline telling Chase that the man appeared to be a bit older than House. "Yes?"
Chase sighed. "I work with Dr. House at Princeton-Plainsboro. You offered a friend of mine a fellowship here. Dr. Allison Cameron. I know she turned it down originally but have you heard from her since?" he explained the basics of the situation.
The man nodded. "Yes, in fact."
"Really?" Chase asked, surprised his intuition might be correct.
Again, Dr. Yule nodded. "About a month and a half ago she called, said she was moving up here. The fellowship was still open so I offered it again."
"Do you know where she would be?" he asked, looking rather hopeful.
"Yes" he replied, "She should be around the clinic somewhere."
Chase glanced around the room, spotting several of the exam room, "Thank you."
He walked up to the waiting area of the clinic and sat down, waiting for her to emerge from one of the rooms.
He recognized her immediately as she appeared from one of the rooms, a woman and a little girl walking out as well. "Next," she called, looking around the room. Her eyes fell on him.
"Cameron," he stood up, walking toward her. "Please, talk to me."
She shook her head, walking away. "I'm going on break." She told the receptionist he'd spoken to briefly when he'd first arrived.
He followed her out the front of the hospital. "How did you figure out where I was?" she asked, walking quickly away from him.
"When you quit before you said this was where you were going. I followed a hunch. Why won't you come back with me?" he asked.
She shrugged and just kept walking, crossing the street in front of the hospital and stopping on the other side, expecting to hear him to repeat his question.
Instead she heard the screech of tires and a thump of something hitting the ground.
And I shall be insanely evil and stop there… I'm sorry for not updating I had this all written out on paper and then I couldn't find it… I've got to stop piling things on this desk… review please!