This chapter is more filler than anything
Lindsay couldn't get the psychiatrist's words off her mind. She knew that rationally, she couldn't blame herself, but it didn't completely help. She was grateful that she at least didn't have a nightmare while sleeping. But it didn't help that she was feeling guilty about how she'd treated her colleagues.
Neither Stella nor Danny called her that night, and she was surprised. When she got to the lab on Wednesday morning, she had a note from Mac to continue on the paperwork. Lindsay sat down at her desk with a sigh. She was lucky that paperwork was such I mindless chore, because she had a difficult time concentrating. I'll never admit to Mac, but he was right to keep me out of the field for a few days.
At the end of her shift, Mac came to her office. "Lindsay." She looked up. "I saw where you went and did the psych eval." Lindsay looked down and nodded. Mac had decided that he wouldn't force Lindsay to talk until she was ready to. "Sheila said she felt that it went well."
Lindsay, still looking down, nodded again. I know I need to apologize to him. But I'm embarrassed, and he might not accept. Ultimately, she couldn't bring herself to apologize then, simply saying, "Thanks."
Mac walked in and sat on the edge of Lindsay's desk. "Sheldon just called me from the hospital. He said Flack's conscious again."
"Really?"
"Sheldon said the first thing he said after they explained what had happened was to ask if you and I were ok."
"What? He's the one who's hurt."
"I think you should go see him. Take Danny with you. Stella and I need to finish processing some evidence, then we'll be down."
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