Accusations
I'm fine.
"Is she going to be alright, doctor?" The familiar voice of Caine came to her ears. With her vision blurry, she could barely make out her uncle's figure standing by her beside. She could only guess she was in the hospital. 'What happened…?' She thought to herself, the blinding pain of a headache made her wince. "You're up. Take it easy, Sam. You're in the hospital." Caine moved to her side, laying his hand softly on hers. "What happened to me?" Her voice was horse as she groaned from the pain in her head. "Someone hit you and Ms. Allison, they knocked you out." Horatio stated the obvious though it was probably because he was upset. "Is she gonna be alright?" Sam asked quietly. "Yea. She'll be fine. It seems like you got more of the beating." His voice held angry under his calm appearance. "Speed. Where's Speed?" She remembered leaving him with Mr. Debrowsky so her fear and concern for him rose rather quickly. "He's alright, Sam. He's outside. Would you like to talk to him?" Horatio looked sympathetically down at his niece. "No… When can I go? I have to finish the case." She strained herself as she got up, feeling like she was going to black out once more. "You need to rest. I'll take care of the case." Caine put a gentle yet very firm hand on her shoulder. "No. I have to. I have to finish it." Her stern voice surprised Caine. He knew there was no getting through to her, so he removed his hand. "Alright. Alright. Just take it easy, Sam." She nodded very slowly before he left the room.
After becoming dressed, Sam calmly walked down the corridors of the Hospital until she found the elevator. She pressed the button to go down and waited. It felt like forever for the elevator to come from the first floor to the fifth. 'I wonder if Allison saw who attacked us. I can't remember anything… Only walking out of the bathroom…' She thought to herself, hoping going over the events of what happened would job her memory. Unfortunately it didn't work. As the elevator doors opened she bumped into Speed, who seemed to be rushing out. "What are you doing out? Did they release you? Do you know what happened? Can you remember anything?" Speed spoke so quickly, Sam had to actually read his lips to keep up. As she was flooded with questions, that appeared wouldn't stop, she took a deep breath. "Shut up!" She almost came close to yelling. Thankfully, he listened. "We don't have time for this. We have to finish this case and arrest Mr. Debrowsky." She stepped into the elevator. "You coming?" With a nod, Speed joined her. 'She's as fiery as ever. In fact she's acting like she didn't just get knocked out.' Speed thought to himself as he stood beside her, glancing down at her every few seconds. There was this eerie silence as they stood there. It made Speed more uncomfortable then it made her. When the elevator finally reached the lobby, Sam was the first out. "Where's your car?" She asked as they came to the parking lot. "I don't drive a car." With that he moved over to his motorcycle. She stood there, watching him get on. He tossed her a helmet and she continued to just stare. "You coming?" He couldn't help, but smirk. "Of course." She put the helmet on and slid in behind him. "Hold on tight." He ordered. With a slight blush on her cheeks, which she was glad he couldn't see, she slid her arms around his waist. With that, he floored it, and sped out of the parking lot.
As soon as they were at the Zoo again, they headed straight into the main office. When they opened the door unexpectedly they saw Mr. McCoy sitting in one of the chairs and Mr. Debrowsky behind the desk. "Yo, broad. Sorry to hear of your incident." Justice looked over his shoulder at the two. Speed clenched his fists, anger rising in his dark brown eyes. "It's alright." She smiled pleasantly like it was no big deal. Speed's temper eased down a bit as he watched her. "I just wanted to ask you some questions, if you don't mind." She stated politely. Mr. McCoy got up from his seat, "Well, I guess I'm not needed here." "Actually you are." Sam stopped him, the pleasant smile still on her face. Reluctantly he took his seat back, "Oh really?" "Yup." She nodded, smiling still. "I believe Mr. Debrowsky promised you something to kill Dean." The accusation flowed out of her mouth like a soft breeze. Speed raised his brow at her words, but didn't stop her. "We'll have the evidence soon enough by the way." Mr. Debrowsky stood up quickly, "I can't believe this! You're accusing me?! Why would I want to hurt Dean?! Let alone kill him!" His outraged was over dramatic and both the CSIs picked up on it. "You'll see." She smirked before turning and leaving. "I told you… That you wouldn't have your job for long." A smirk came to Speed's lips before he, too, left.
"So how did you know they did it?" Speed asked when they were a good ways away from the office. "I don't." She shrugged. Speed's eyes widened, "You just accused them." "So? I was upset. Besides, I'm sure they did." She looked over at him and he just sighed, "God. I'll never understand you." "I know." She smiled. "Sam! Oh, Sam! Are you alright?" The dark haired Allison came running over to them. "Yea, I'm fine. What about you? You got pretty banged up too." Her eyes traveled up to the small black and blue bruise on her pale face. "I'm fine. I need to talk to the both of you." She spoke as she led them behind a small shed were they kept the shovels and other equipment. "What's up?" Speed cocked his head to the side, rather impatient at the moment. "I over heard you guys with Mr. Debrowsky and Justice. I think you're right." Her voice held an anxiousness to it as she spoke. "Dean said that Mr. Debrowsky was smuggling something from Africa into the US by using Simba. He didn't go into details, but I think that had something to do with his death." Her dark brown eyes showed sorrow. "You cared for Dean a lot, didn't you?" Sam's odd question caught her slightly off guard. Though she nodded, "Yes. He was a caring man. Please… Punish whoever did this to him." She pleaded. "We will." Speed nodded.
I hope you enjoyed chapter seven!
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