Chapter 6

Back at Grey Sloan Bailey stared at her phone, they'd hung up on her. Now she was pissed. It had been bad enough finding out her fetal surgeon was sick, that wasn't the end of the world she'd had the weekend scheduled off. Then she'd been called into work Sunday away from her family as the police has turned up with a warrant looking for Arizona's patient list, specifically her upcoming surgical lists and nobody could explain why. Luckily the police had worn plain clothes so only her receptionist knew. After pulling the lists the police had left quickly leaving a confused Bailey alone. Bailey had tried to call Arizona, but her phone was off. Thus, she had resorted to leaving messages, a lot of messages. In between she was calling the police trying to find someone that would tell her why they needed her hospital records

Then her phone had rang it was switchboard. Arizona was on the phone.

"Robbins, there better be a good reason the police swooped in here demanding your patient records, they said you authorised it" Bailey yelled her frustration and worry coming out.

"There was" Arizona sounded exhausted, her voice emotional, it made Bailey even more worried. Then there was vomiting and another voice taking over.

"Sorry, she is vomiting, we think it's her concussion" A voice explained

"Concussion, vomiting, is she okay, what happened?" Bailey asked worried walking out of her office to go to the ER to meet Arizona as she came in.

"Graham Maddox is under arrest for the suspicion of kidnap, and assault of 4 women Dr Robbins included"

"Maddox, the fetal fellow he was fired, where is she?" Bailey asked concerned

"They're taking her to Packwood North." The polite voice said

"No way, that's the worst rated hospital in the state bring her here I can authorise a helicopter if I need to"

"Bailey wants her at Seattle Grace" She could hear the women speaking to people down the phone.

"Dr Robbins is refusing"

"Damn stubborn" Bailey swore, "Fine I'll meet her there" she said speaking to the dial tone. Bailey reached for her phone again paging a 9-11. She'd go to Packwood North but not alone. 5 minutes later a breathless Amelia Shepard ran into Bailey's office. Her resident Stephanie just behind.

"Chief you paged 9-11," she said taking deep breaths.

"Yes, we are taking a field trip, sorry Edwards you stay here cover Amelia's surgeries, call Pearson tell him he is on call" Bailey ordered taking Amelia's arm leading her away from Stephanie and towards the car.

"A field trip?" Amelia questioned raising an eyebrow. It was unusual to be paged 9-11 for a trip outside the hospital, unusual but exciting.

"We have a consult at Packwood North, let's go" Bailey was already walking Amelia despite being taller jogging to keep up.

"Chief what's up?" She asked curiously,

"Not here I'll tell you in the car" Bailey said ushering her out of the hospital. Everywhere in the hospital had eyes and ears. If Arizona was refusing to come it meant whatever had happened was worse than a concussion, worse than an amputated leg, her mind was spinning with possibilities, not liking any of the possibilities.

"Okay tell me" Ameillia insisted impatiently. As Bailey sped out of the car park.

"Arizona Robbins is on her way to Packwood North with a head injury, vomiting. I don't know a lot just what the police told me."

"Police?" Amelia questioned, the excitement gone, her friend was hurt.

"Do you remember Graham Maddox?" Bailey asked, struggling to place him. She didn't pay much attention to the OB/GYN doctors. Amelia nodded, she'd spent a lot of time with Arizona and Herman discussing the brain tumour.

"Sure, he was on the Fetal fellowship before Arizona took over. He'd been doing it 2 years but was failing to progress. He was also screwing Nicole Herman." Amelia waggled her eyebrows, "A lot"

"I did not need that image" Bailey muttered.

"No neither did Arizona from what she said after every surgery they'd go somewhere in the hospital and do the McNasty. Arizona walked in on them a few times, Herman even asked her if she wanted to watch or join in."

"I'm going to be sick" Bailey said, concentrating on driving.

"Arizona was the same, its why she pushed for Graham's fellowship to be ended. He was taking advantage, pushing for it more and more and had extended his fellowship twice and still wasn't progressing, Arizona overtook him in the first 4 weeks." Amelia revealed. "Arizona then moved into Nicole's office staying with her making sure nobody else took advantage of her. She said Ben and Jerry's after surgery did exactly the same thing as sex" Amelia smirked, "Why did you ask about Graham?"

"Because he is under arrest for the abduction and assault of Arizona Robbins and 3 other women" Bailey revealed, Amelia gasped, she knew Arizona was in hospital with a concussion but to know one of their ex-colleagues had done it was another matter.

"Who were the 3 other women?" Amelia questioned. Bailey shrugged,

"I don't know for certain but this morning officers came to my office seeking a list of Arizona's patients she had listed for surgery this week"

"You're not suggesting…." Amelia trailed off, sending prayers to higher powers that he hadn't abducted pregnant women and a fetal specialist to perform operations on them.

"I hope not, but we'll find out more when we get there"

"What about Callie? Do you think we should tell her?" Amelia questioned,

"No, if Robbins wants her to know then we will tell her, but currently she'd rather have treatment at Packwood North, which tells me she doesn't want people to know" Bailey suggested. Amelia contemplated that, before nodding her agreement. Arizona deserved privacy, and that wasn't going to happen at Grey Sloan. Bailey continued driving faster than normal. The rest of the drive was silent both women dreading what they would find at Packwood North.

Pulling up the car park both ladies beelined for the ER. Bailey recognised the trauma doctor in charge of the department,

"Dr Michaels" she greeted going straight over to him

"Dr Bailey how may our fine institution help you today?" he asked politely, they'd always had a courteous relationship

"One of my surgeons and friends was brought it Arizona Robbins, we need to see her, I brought Dr Amelia Shepard to consult as we believe she has a concussion. Can you show us to her please?" Bailey asked

Dr Michaels nodded, "She is in our forensic suite at the moment, but we have her CT head if Dr Shepherd wants to have a look." Michaels offered.

"What were her injuries?" Amelia asked being shown into the CT room, Michaels pulling up Arizona's records, Michaels took a breath,

"She was dehydrated, we don't believe she was fed in her captivity period or had much to drink. There is a wound to her head here and here" he pointed above his own temple, and to the back of his head "And bruising to her face, a laceration to her lip and neck. There are bite marks and bruising down her body and bruising to her chest and abdomen. She has 2 broken ribs, non-displaced and a concussion. There is evidence of sexual assault. We had to do some internal sutures. Restraint marks were also present on her wrists and ankle." Michaels finished his report, both women appeared shellshocked, it was clear Arizona had been through hell.

"Let me see the scan" Amelia insisted she might not be able to change the past, but she could the present. He clicked a few buttons the scans came up on screen, Amelia stepped closer studying the scans closely.

"No bleed, but I'll need to examine her" Amelia insisted

"Of course, as soon as the forensic exam is done, it shouldn't be much longer" his bleep went off, he made a quick call.

"She is in room 225, I'll take you" he offered. Bailey and Amelia nodded following closely behind.