"I'll go..."
"No. I'm older... I will..."
"And you're also pregnant. I don't want you to get hurt..." Erin nodded and let Lindsey walk infront of her. The living room was dark, the only light was from her small TV. The volume wasn't that high, so it looked like no one was home. Maybe Adam left. Lindsey slowly walked up to the door and took a deep breath. She sighed as she saw that Adam had left. She turned around to find Erin leaning over the kitchen table. She was holding her stomach and her face was in a pained expression. Lindsey ran to Erin and grabbed the phone.
"Erin? You okay?"
"Linds ... she's ... coming."
"What! The baby!"
"YES THE BABY!"
"Ehh..."
"Call your Mom. I can't drive myself to the hospital tonight."
"Okay. Okay!" Lindsey quickly dialed her mother's cell phone number and waited for her to pick up.
"Willows..."
"Mom! MOM! Erin's in labor..."
"What! NOW?"
"Yeah. Can you come get us? Please?"
"Alright. I'm on my way. You girls stay there."
Lindsey hung up the phone and turned to Erin. She was breathing deeply and she was holding her stomach. Linsdey suddenly thought of something and turned on the TV. She switched to the news and quickly listened for the latest report.
"And... we have just confirmed that Adam Porter is somewhere in OUR area. So ... everyone, lock your doors, be safe..." Lindsey turned off the TV and looked at Erin. Erin was crying from the pain she was in and staring at the door.
"Erin ... my Mom's coming. Just hang on, okay?"
"He's gonna kill us..."
"Wha..."
"ADAM! He's going to kill me... and my daughter..."
"But, why?"
"Because this was a mistake! This was an accident! I wasn't SUPPOSE to get pregnant! DAMNIT!" Erin threw the closest thing she could find against the wall and put her head in her hands.
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Catherine was half way to the door when Gil stopped her.
"Catherine?"
"Yeah?"
"Where you going? I do believe that we're still on the clock..."
"Erin's in labor..."
"What!"
"Yeah. I'm going bring her to the hospital... you coming with?" Catherine had walked to the door and had it half way open. She looked back at Gil and waited for his answer.
"No. You go ahead. I'll stay here incase anything else comes up." Catherine nodded and she was out of the door. Gil sighed and walked back to his office. He'd do anything to go and be apart of such an amazing event, but he chose to be a CSI and his job got in the way of things like this.
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The sound of Erin screaming and crying was getting to Lindsey. She couldn't BELIEVE he did that to her. If he was to get anyone pregnant, it should've been Lindsey. She sighed and walked around the room, waiting for her Mom to knock on the door. She looked over at the kitchen counter and saw a tape recorder. She ran to the kitchen and grabbed it. She grabbed Erin's car keys and kneeled infront of her.
"Linds? What are you doing?"
"I'm going find that bastard ... and I'm going give him what he fucking deserves..."
"What? LINDSEY! NO!" Lindsey got up and went to walk to the door. She turned around to see Erin cry even harder. She walked back and hugged Erin.
"Erin ... I'm doing this for YOU. I promise ... I'm gonna make him pay. Big time."
"But what about..."
"My mom's coming to get you. Okay? She's gonna take you to the nearest hospital. She's not going to let anything happen to you, ya hear?" Erin nodded her head and wipped the tears away. "Now ... I need you to tell me, no matter how hard this might be ... but I need you to tell me the adress of the house he brought you to..." Erin suddenly looked up at Lindsey. She could see Lindsey was determined to do this. She nodded her head and reached for a paper and pen.
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Catherine sighed as she was cornered in by a car driving infront of her. She hit the steering wheel and waited for the cars to move out of the way. When she had finally reached the cause of the hold up, she sighed and looked on. A dark green car was smashed in fromthe drivers seat. The girl who was driving the car apparently didn't live. Blood was everywhere. It was on the broken windows, it was on the ground, it was even on the other car that had been involved in the accident.
Catherine finally made her way out of the traffic jam and started drving towards Erin's apartment. She didn't notice the cars that she passed, but one caught her eye. A black truck with tinted windows. Who ... how? No. It couldn't be. She thought to herself as she pulled into Erin's driveway. She noticed Erin's car wasn't there. She sighed and set her gun, incase someone was already there that she didn't know about. She slowly walked up Erin's apartment stairs and knocked at her door.
"Erin? Lindsey! It's me ... open up!" Erin quickly walked to the door and weakly smiled. She was holding a bag full of clothes and a few other things. Catherine quickly grabbed Erin by the arm and lead her down the stairs. She got her into the car and started for the hospital.
"Where's Lindsey?"
"She um ... she went back home."
"What? How?"
"I ..."
"Erin ... where IS she!" Catherine turned her head and stared at Erin who was in quiet some pain.
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Lindsey had climbed into Erin's car not long before Catherine got there. She looked at the adress that Erin had written down and started driving towards the house. She sighed as she noticed no one was following her. She couldn't believe what she was about to do. She was about to confront a murderer about kid napping her best friend, killing another, and scaring the hell out of her. She felt the tears start to fall as she remebered the look on Erin's face when she asked for the adress. She pulled onto the dark street and her breathing increased as she pulled infront of a house with a black truck that had tinted windows.
You could still see the crime scene tape that had been torn down. Lindsey made her arrival unknown. She looked around the car for anything that might help her instead of a tape recorder. She knew something bad was going to happen no matter what, so just incase something happened to her, she decided to get everything on tape so her mother and her Uncle Gil would have something to back it up with. Something caught Lindsey's eye. It was a gun that Erin had bought not too long ago.
Lindsey picked up the gun and sighed as she realized it was fully loaded. She watched her mother and her Uncle Gil practice shooting all the time, so setting the gun was easy. She hid it in her jacket pocket and slowly got out of the car. She knew someone was home when she saw the small light through one of the window curtains. She walked up to the house and stopped at the front step. Thinking if she should really do this or not.
Sooo. How you guys liked this chapter so far? Is it good? I hope so ... lol um ... sadly, the story's coming to an end, but don't worry ... i've already started on another story. ermm ... character death coming REAL soon. maybe in the next chapter. so i might make you guys wait a little bit ... ;-D