Jen panicked when she heard sirens coming toward their way. She didn't know what was going on. All she knew was that she wanted to know if her sister was alive or not. Something did not feel right. They heard the door unlocking and they saw it open for the EMT's. It was Eric who opened the door. He motions for them to follow him. Jen went to follow but Eric stopped her. She saw Horatio come out next with Christi. She was bleeding so bad! Mr. McGee had shot her in the abs! Jen paled and got tears in her eyes. Then she saw Eric dragging Mr. McGee out. He just got grazed in the arm. She saw the look on his face. It said he was pissed. But his eyes told a different story.

"You can't arrest me for anything! You have nothing against me," he said.

"You shot that young girl. And if she doesn't live we're getting you for murder!" Eric said pissed off. He looked up as the ambulance doors were shut and as they sped off to the closest hospital.

Jen looked at her father and asked, "Is she going to be okay?" as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"I don't know." Jen starts crying softly and leaned against him. H pulled her into a hug and kissed the top of her head and rested his chin there as tears rolled down his face as well. Sure they weren't really his girls but he raised them as his own and he loves them like his own.

AT THE HOSPITAL

"Who is here for Christina Delko," asked a doctor coming into the room.

"We are!" Jen said grabbing their dad's hand and squeezing it.

"Christina is out of surgery now," continued the doctor. "We have her in a medically induced coma for now. She lost a lot of blood. We almost lost her once. There is a 50 percent chance she could die. You're welcomed to go see her once she gets out of recovery." Jen turned into Horatio and cried. After another 1.5 hours of waiting they were finally able to see her.

When they walked into her room they were a bit surprised at just how bad she looked. Horatio did expect her to look a bit pale, but this pale. Jen was just plain shocked. She didn't even remember Marisol looking this bad when she had gotten shot. Jen grabbed her dad's hand and kept her grip. She was scared of losing her sister. They were the best of friends. She felt someone else there. She turned and saw Eric. He had tears rolling down his face. She let go of her dad and went over to Eric and hugged him. He hugged her back. What the doctor's forgot to tell Jen and H is that she was pregnant but when she got shot she lost the baby.

Once Jen was able to compose herself, she went out and called Miguel to tell him what was happening. When she told him he dropped the phone and she heard him scream. After a few moments, Miguel managed to compose himself enough to say, "Hey Jen. I ran our DNA samples. It's like you figured. You, Christi, and I are all siblings."

"I knew it! All three of us are so much alike!" Jen said. That was the only good new she had heard all night.

"Unfortunately," continued Miguel. "So is Mr. McGee. I managed to get a sample of his DNA, don't ask how, and he's our uncle!"

"WHAT!" Jen nearly screamed. "Oh no. He can't be."

"Jen he is. What I don't know is if he was Dad's or Mom's sibling." Miguel said as tears rolled down his face.

Jen kicked the wall a couple of times. "Miguel, get down here. There's a 50/50 chance that she might and might not make it." Jen said leaning her head against the wall.

"You're kidding me?"

"I wish I was, Miguel, but I'm not.

"Alright. I'll get down there."

A few minutes later Miguel was there. He and Jen hugged and went to Christi's room.

9PM THAT NIGHT

"You need to go home. You have classes tomorrow," Miguel reminded looking tired himself.

"No. I'm not leaving her."

"I'll be with her," reminded Horatio.

"But.........." Jen tried to say.

"No buts. Go home and get some sleep." H said sternly. Jen reluctantly obeyed.

"H. I need to tell you something." Eric said just looking at Christi. She looked so fragile. She looked like a porcelain doll.

"What is It Eric?"

Eric runs his hand though his hair before saying, "She was about 3 months pregnant. H. But she lost the baby. Her doctor's told me."

Horatio looked down at Christi and nodded. This whole situation was reminding him of Marisol constantly.

3:30 THAT NIGHT

In the dead silence of night Richard McGee snuck up to the Caine household. He picks up a rock and throws it though Jen's bedroom window. It woke her up and she looked around. She saw the rock and the broken glass. She grabbed her cell and tried to text her dad but it didn't go through. Next thing she knew, he was climbing through the window for her. Jen went to scream but he had already covered he mouth and nose with a chloroform filled rag and she knocked her out.

By the time she woke up, the sun had already come up. Her head was throbbing in pain and she had no idea where she was. She went to scream but couldn't. He had taped her mouth shut and tied her feet together and her hands behind her back with rope. Jen tried to pull her hands free for over an hour until her wrists became raw and started to bleed.

Richard comes into the room on the phone where he's holding Jen and rips the tape off of her mouth. She screams and hears H start to yell. CRACK! Jen screamed in pain again.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO HER?!" H demanded.

"Just a little whip action. That's only if you don't cooperate. Every time you don't, she gets more and more of it and it gets worse and worse." By this point, Richard was on the same level as his victim.

"Touch her and you're going to jail even longer!" H said getting pissed off.

"Oh really? You sound so convincing." With that he shot at Horatio with a gun and made an escape with Jen.

"Let me go! I want to see my sister! I want my dad!" Jen said pissed off.

"Shut up." He slapped her across the face and left the room.

"How the heck did you even get out of jail," she demanded.

"Bail," was all he told her.

AT THE HOSPITAL

Christi's heart machine flat lined. "I need a doctor in here," yelled Eric out the open door. A doctor and three nurses came running in with some paddles.

"Clear," the doctor called. THUNK. Nothing. "Next frequency up."

"Sir, you're going to need to come out here," a nurse ordered Eric as she gently pushed him out of the room against his will.

"That's my girlfriend. Is she going to be alright?" He didn't get an answer though.