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"Jean keep ringing his phone" begged Robbie.

"Robbie I am, its just going straight to voice mail" she replied with obvious worry in her voice.

Robbie sped through the sleepy town hoping he would get to his young Sargent soon as he had no idea what condition he would find him in.

Pulling into the football fields Robbie stopped the car and jumped out searching for Hathaway or any sign of him, "Robbie over there" shouted Jean pointing to the edge of the second field, he looked over to were the women was pointing and saw what at first looked like a bin bag but he soon realised it was his Sargent's crumpled form.

"JAMES!" shouted both Robbie and Jean running towards the fallen man. "James can you hear me?" asked Robbie checking the younger man for a pulse and sighing in relief when he felt the faint beat of his heart through the man's neck. "Jean ring an ambulance" he insisted as he removed his jacket and scrunched it up pressing It against James' side trying to stem the blood flow.

"Robbie he is...well he's not.."

"he's alive Jean...barley" he reassured the scared women.

A small groan escaped the young man's lips as he slowly regained consciousness and the pain hit him like a brick wall. "James are you with us? Don't worry helps on the way" he heard Lewis ask him but was confused why was Lewis there and who was he with sudden worry for his boss's safety flared up within the man and all pain forgotten about he tried to call out to warn the man he was in danger but only a hoarse moan was Hathaway response.

"Sir we need space to work" explained a paramedic when they had arrived Lewis had no idea he had been to busy trying to get James to open his eyes and reassuring the young man that everything would be ok there was help on the way well now he just felt like a spare wheel like he was in the way.

Robbie slowly stood up and ran a shaking hand through his hair only to realise he was covered in blood, Hathaway blood he reminded himself images of morse and val flashed through his mind. He had already lost so many people close to him he was beginning to fear he had a curse anyone that got close to him died and he was unable to do anything about it.

"Robbie they are taking him to hospital go with him ill follow In your car, they are saying he keeps mumbling your name" explained Jean pulling Robbie out of his thoughts.

"SSS...lew...Bo...SIR"Mumbled Hathaway finally he was able to communicate, although the pain was back it seemed that he could no longer hear his boss and Hathaway was slowly beginning to think the man had got him too, "lll...ooo...k" slurred James he was slowly beginning to grow very frustrated with his mouth he needed to warn the man and it was not co-operating.

"James I am here shhh you need to rest, don't worry your going to be okay" reassured Lewis little did he realise just how important that reassurance was. James heard his boss and then knew that the man hadn't stayed around which deeply concerned the injured man but before he could think any more about it his mind slowly dropped back into darkness the adrenalin from trying to protect his boss wearing off and leaving the man feeling weak and in pain so giving into the darkness Hathaway dropped back into the realm of unconsciousness.

"Whats going on Robbie?" Asked Jean walking into the waiting room were the detective had been sat for the past 5 minutes starring at the door.

"They are taking him into surgery, he was stabbed its hit his liver and he has internal bleeding they are also having a hard time stopping the external bleeding" explained Lewis starring at his still bloody hands.

"Robbie, he will be ok he's arrogant and will not give up without a fight we all know that" Jean tried to reassure her detective.

They both sat together in complete silence both lost in thought for 2 hours but to them it felt like years not knowing if there sergeant and friend was even still alive. Both were brought from their thoughts as a doctor walked into the small room.