Okay. I'm Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry for not updating in like 2 months. I have been busy and I just kept ignoring my stories. But I'm back and ready to write. I have the next chapter and I'll update ASAP for real this time. So enjoy!
Disclaimer- I don't own CSI NY, CBS does.
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Lindsay finally made it to her scene at the Virgin Megastore. She saw Mac and Stalla processing the scene and the bodies being carried away. There was blood all over the walls and shleves. Half of the cds and movies were spread out all over the floor like something or someone crashed into them. Lindsay went over to Mac and Stalla. In her head she trying to think a legitimate excuse to tell them.
"Hey guys, sorry I'm late."
"Lindsay, where were you? You're 2 and a half hours late" Mac was definately pissed.
"Yeah. You had me running all over New York City. I was working three scenes." Stella was pissed too.
"I'm really sorry. I was caught up in something and I lost track of time. I promise it won't happen again.
"Alright, fiine. Just go get some blood samples from the back and check for evidence in the restrooms. Then check the top floor. I think Flack's up there"
"Okay Mac."
Lindsay walked to the back by the restrooms. She saw more of the blood trail. She followed it into the mens' room. She took pictures along the way, marking every blood drop with a number. She went in to the restroom and the blood trail stopped. There was nothing. "Well this sucks."
She turned around to leave when her stomach started acting up. "Oh no. not again." She knew what was going on. She ran to a stall and next thing she knew she had her head in a toliet and she was staring at her breakfast. "God I can't do this.I've been vomiting like crazy and keeping secrets from my team, and now Danny is- wait. What's that?" Lindsay looked up and noticed some blood drops on the wall that led down to pipes behind the toliet. She looked around the area and found a gun taped behind the toliet. It was a 9mm. "Yes! Found a murder weapon. This should make Mac and Stella happy. I guess you can get something good from morning sickness."
Lindsay went to go show off her discovery to Mac and Stella.
"Look at what I found." she held the gun up to them.
"9 mil?"
"Yep."
"Where did you find it?"
"Mens' room behind the toliet."
"Good job. Thank you Lindsay."
"Welcome."
(Ring Ring)
It was Mac's phone.
"Taylor. yes... uh huh... really... hmm... okay where... how bad is it. jeez... okay well I'll be there soon... bye"
"Who was that?" asked Stella.
"A nurse at the Bellevue ER. Danny's been in a car accident."
"Oh my god." Stella said, shocked.
"Yeah, That's terrible" Lindsay said, a little less shocked.
"The nurse said he's in a coma."
"Oh god. Don't cry Monroe. God I hate being horomonal."
"Stella could you go down the hospital and see Danny. I'll stay here with Lindsay and finish processing.'
"Okay Mac. I'll see you back at the lab. Bye."
Stella left leaving Lindsay alone with Mac. She was taking photographs of the top floor and he was dusting for prints. There was a long awkward silence as the two worked the scene. Then Mac decided to speak.
"Lindsay."
"Yeah Mac?"
"The nurse who spoke to me on the phone said the accident occured hours ago but they couldn't contact me until now becuase his badge and I.D. were crushed in the accident."
"Okay,"
"She also said that someone from the lab come there eariler to see Danny. Was that someone you?"
"Maybe."
"Is that why you were so late? You went to see Danny?"
"Yes."
"Why didn't you tell me when you got here?"
"I don't know. I so worried about Danny but I was so late and I just wanted to get here and work and get my mind off of Danny and just get the day over with. And I thought if I told you it would just complicate the day even more then it already was."
"You should have told me Lindsay."
"I know. I'm sorry."
"Lindsay, are you okay."
"Yeah. Why?"
"You seem tense. Is there something you're not telling me?"
"Oh god! What do I say?"
"No nothing. Nothing at all"
"Are you sure? You know you can tell me anything"
"Yes I'm sure."
"Alright then."
They went back to work
"I have to tell them. This is driving me insane. Why can't this day be over!?!"