"Is this your daughter?"
"Oh. No. She's the daughter of a friend... I just brought her here." Erin screamed and the doctor made a face.
"Um ... are her parents on the way?"
"She um ... she lives alone. I'll be here, though."
"Great... The ... father isn't coming?" Catherine tensed up and motioned for the doctor to follow her outside. Once the door was closed she stared at him.
"Do you even WATCH the news?"
"Well ... with my job, it's a rare thing, why?"
"That's Erin Thorton..."
"Erin ... Thorton ... ? OH! That's ... Oh my God. I'm sorry..."
"No. No, it's fine. But ... she's in A LOT of pain and stress right now, so please ... just ... don't mention anything about it."
"I'm sorry. Consider it done."
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Lindsey closed her eyes and went to open the door, but before she could even touch the door knob, Adam had swung open the door and grabbed Lindsey by her shirt. He dragged her into the living room and threw her on the couch.
"Hey there Lindsey..." Lindsey didn't speak. She sat there and looked away. This was it. She couldn't back down now. She couldn't turn away. Standing before her was a sick man. A man who had killed her best friend, who had put Erin through a hell of 9 months, and who had Lindsey scared half to death. "What's wrong Linds? Cat got your tounge?" Lindsey put her hands on her jacket and softly turned on the tape recorder. She kept her hands in her pockets and stared at him.
"You have some fucking nerve, you know that?"
"I do, don't I? You know ... maybe I DID make a mistake ... maybe I should've taken you instead..."
"You should've ... but wait, you were too fucking dumb to think of that, right?"
"Oh ... your mother must have SOME trouble keeping that mouth tamed..."
"Don't bring her into this, you ass..."
"Who? Your mother? Well while we're on the subject, why don't we just..."
"No..."
"You know ... I really like her boyfriend, too. But... he's a little too smart for my liking."
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Catherine was walking back and forth infront of Erin's door and holding her cell phone to her hear. She waited for someone to pick up the phone, but no one answered. Where in the hell was Lindsey? Erin told Catherine she had went back home, so why wasn't she answering the phone. Catherine sighed and realized that maybe her camp couneslor was right. Maybe Catherine should've kept Lindsey in the program.
Catherine closed her cell phone and opened it again. She dialed Gil's number and waited.
"Grissom..."
"Gil... I'm here at the hospital with Erin."
"That's great. How is she doing?"
"She's doing fine. She's gonna be here a while... but the baby's okay."
"That's good..."
"Yeah, but... I don't know where Lindsey is..." Gil sighed and thought about throwing his phone against the wall. When was Lindsey ever going to LEARN!
"Okay. Um ... did you ask Erin..."
"I asked. She said Lindsey went back home, but I just tried calling and she's not answering."
"You tried Lindsey's cell?" Catherine mumbled a thanks and dialed Lindsey's cell phone number.
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Lindsey's cell phone was buzzing on and off in Erin's car. Lindsey had forgotten to take it down with her. She was too nervous to think about what she was going to do or what she was going to say. She was at the point where she just wanted to shoot him for talking about her Uncle Gil and her mother that way. She held herself back, though. She knew that she could be arrested for murder, but if he attacked her first, it would be self defence.
"So Linds ... how's Erin?"
"Shut the hell up!"
"Oh come on ... I know she's somewhere. And she's pregnant, right?"
"You son of a bitch. Of COURSE she's pregnant, you sick bastard!"
"Oh, Lindsey! How are you going to talk to the father of your best friends baby like that? We're now related."
"I'd rather die than be related to you..."
"Mabye we can make that happen..." Adam said smirking. Lindsey sat there; not knowing what to say. She just wanted to beat the shit out of him, but she kept in mind that he was a murderer and a rapist. "... but really, who you think the baby's gonna look like. Her or me?"
"The hell if I know ... but I sure hope it's not you..."
"Oh come on. We're going to have one cute kid, don't ya think?"
"Who the hell ARE you anyways!"
"Oh come, Lindsey. You don't remeber? Tell me you don't remeber..."
"I don't..."
"5th grade ... science ... Mr..."
"Laport... IT'S YOU?" Adam smirked and watched Lindsey's horrified face suddenly turn away.
"Oh yeah, it's me alright..."
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Gil had told the rest of the team about Lindsey not answering Catherine's calls. Greg walked in Gil's office to find Nick, Sara, and Warrick standing around his desk with angry expressions on their faces.
"What? I don't get included on the meetings anymore? Am I THAT hyper?"
"Greg... now's not the time..." Nick said hanging his head.
"What ... happened?"
"Lindsey... she's..."
"What! No. You're lieing. Right? Please tell me you're lieing." Greg looked around at his co-workers. No one was looking at him in the eyes. If it was anyone who loved Lindsey most, besides Gil and Catherine, it would be Greg. Greg and Lindsey were close. Lindsey was like the little sister Greg never had. He would always tease her when she was little and she would always annoy him when she came to work with Catherine.
Greg knew everything about Lindsey. He knew that she was determined to get what she wanted, and in this case, Lindsey wanted revenge. He ran out of Gil's office and ran back to get his car keys. The rest of the team was walking out of Gil's office when they saw he was in a hurry.
"Greg?"
"Come on..."
"Wha..."
"COME ON!" Neither one of them had ever seen Greg his upset and this attached to Lindsey. He walked out of the lab and climbed into the Denali. Sara ran out and followed him, followed by Nick, Warrick, and then Gil.
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Lindsey had enough. She stood up and was face to face with Adam. He didn't move back or forward. He stayed where he was and smirked.
"You okay, Lindsey?"
"You know ... if Erin didn't get pregnant, I wouldn't be here right now. But you ... you had just make her life worse. She's only 17 years old and now she has to deal with a kid. She's a kid herself. I can't believe you forced that on her..."
"Oh Lindsey ... Lindsey, Lindsey, LINDSEY! You've got to understand... she had it coming."
"But now her parents don't want to have anything to do with her. She changed for her daughter and she changed for her parents, but now they don't want her. THEY DON'T..."
"Just like your mom doesn't want you?"
"What in the hell are you TALKING about?"
"Oh. You know. How she sent you to that camp. Remeber?" Lindsey gripped the gun in her pocket and bit her lip as she listened to the heart wrenching words.
:-O Sorry if there's a bunch of mis spelled words. I really didn't feel like checking for them. lmao. er ... yeah tell me what you think. Thankies. I think the last chapter of the story is gonna be the next. depends if you guys like it or not. lol.