Good news/ Bad news time. Well, actully bad news time.
I won't be able to update until Monday, but then that gives me time to think of something, right?
But I still say you guys should review my other CSI:NY story so I'm urged to finish it.
Detective Mac Taylor was sitting at his desk, his annoyance now turning to concern. Danny's phone had been disconnected and now Mac was trying his home phone.
After three rings, all he got was Danny's answering machine, "I'm not in but you know what to do."
Mac hung up; now he was worried. Were the hell are you, Danny?
CSI:NY
Where the hell am I? That was all Danny could think of as Carl led him to the med station with Alice clinging desperately to his arm. Reaching the counter, the gravity of the situation finally sunk in. The nurse looked up at him expectantly but he was too shocked to speak. Carl took over for him.
"This is the new guy, Danny. Or Ian; pick whichever one you want. Nurse Hendricks sent him to get his meds." The nurse looked down at her chart, thumbing through the pages until she found a name. "Ian Lumos?" she asked looking at Danny. He swallowed and slowly nodded. "Here you go. This should make you feel better."
With a shaking hand, Danny reached out to take the paper cup. This is wrong. I'm not crazy. What are these gonna do to me if I'm not crazy. This is so wrong. Carl handed Danny a second cup, this one filled with water. Danny knew what they expected him to do, but he hesitated.
"Mr. Lumos?" the nurse asked quietly. Danny slowly looked up and met her eyes. "This isn't happening," he whispered hoarsely,still holding the two paper cups. Alice tugged on his arm and said in a shaking voice, "If you don't do it they'll call Nurse Hendricks again."
Danny looked down at his hands again. This isn't happening. He gulped down the contents of the two cups.
CSI:NY
Lindsay was on her way toMac's office when he walked out, heading for the elevator. She ran to catch up with him.
"Hey, wait up. I got the trace back on our vic. " Mac didn't answer. "Something wrong?" she asked.
"Danny's not answering either of his phones. I'm going over to his place to see if he's alright."
"Want some company?" Mac turned to her, "I am filling in for him on my day off," she offered.
Mac hesitated. The case was important, but his concern for Danny was bigger.
"OK. Lets go."
Exert from "Bad toWorse":
Danny rushed back in. He looked scared.
"I gotta go." he said quickly.
"Danny, what it is?" Mac asked urgently.
"It's Louie. Something happened. Somethings wrong."
Go read it. Please? Pretty please? (cries)
