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Okay so I was having this convo the other day with Toni a brill friend of mine mwah , loves ya lots, and basically cause I do ice skating and ballet I have weird feet cause of the years in boots/shoes. And anyway I found out my big toe can go behind the one next to it and so that is where some of this chappi comes from, it is true we had a survey done at my ice rink :P So enough of the weridness i'll update one a day this week maybe, i shall see, only IF I GET ENOUGH REVIEWS!!
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Chapter 5
Lindsay and Izzy got back into Lindsay's department issue Black SUV which was parked in front of the School and took her NYPD sticker off the front of the inside. She didn't do it often use the sticker to say she could park anywhere without being given a ticket when she was not on a job but she technically was and she didn't want to search for a parking space at this time of the day, and was not up for the walk.
"Right then is that it," Lindsay said as she pulled onto the busy streets of New York and headed towards her apartment.
"Yups," Izzy said holding on tightly to the nap sack full of new clothes in front of her.
"Okay then, home we go and I might even cook you dinner tonight." Lindsay said and Izzy smiled widely and then leaned her head back onto the headrest of the passenger seat and let her eyes close, and let sleep finally take over her body.
Lindsay smiled at the girl and looked at what she looked like now compared to what she looked like when Lindsay first met her at the hospital.
(Flashback)
"Teenage Girl, about 5"0, came in about 20 minutes ago," Detective Don Flack Jr. said describing the latest witness to the case they were currently on.
"Room 12" The doctor said with his arms full of charts, "She needs to be kept in over night and she is sleeping now so the interview will have to wait."
"Okay Doc, me and detective Monroe will go and check on her and get a unit to come keep guard." Flack said and the doctor nodded and walked off down the corridor.
Lindsay and flack walked off down the corridor, towards room 12, and looked through the door at the sleeping child in the bed. She had a heart monitor on, just incase and bandaging around her wrist and also her arm, and stitching on her cheek. The rest of her arms were covered in scars and they could see some of them poking out of the top of her gown.
"That girl's been through a lot," Flack said running a hand over his face at the sight of the small girl and all the scars, flinching slightly at the fact someone could do it to someone so small and innocent.
"Who could do that to her?" Lindsay said and flack shook his head,
"God only knows," Flack said, "The bodies in the alley were her parents we know that much." Flack said and Lindsay nodded solemnly.
"Poor girl," Lindsay said and Flack nodded in agreement.
"Considering we can't take a statement now, all we can do is sit and wait," Flack said, "Doc said the girl hasn't spoken yet either, don't know where she is from."
"Not from around here," Lindsay said, "We found her passport at the scene, its English, this girl is along way from home."'
"What's she doing here?" Flack said and Lindsay shrugged,
"We don't know, found ballet shoes and a violin case just outside the alleyway, maybe she is going to a school close by," Lindsay said, "And her feet tell me she's been doing ballet for years," Lindsay looked into the room and saw the girls feet poking out of the bottom of the quilt.
"How do you know?" Flack asked and Lindsay smiled at him,
"See the toes?" she asked and flack nodded, "See anything different about them?" and flack shook his head, "Nothing at all?" and flack looked closer at the girls toes and then shook his head again, "Okay," Lindsay said laughing slightly, "Her toes are all pointing to a point, and her big toe is going behind the one next to it," she said and flack looked confused,
"That's not abnormal," Flack said and Lindsay laughed again,
"You try it then," she said and Flack looked at her to say, 'I will then'.
He took his shoes off and then his socks while sitting on one of the plastic chairs outside the room, and then tried to put his big toe behind the one next to it.
"What the hell." He said as he tried to make it so his toes did the same as the girls but he couldn't and this made Lindsay laugh more. "How is that possible?" he said and this made, Lindsay laugh more.
"The joys of ballet shoes for most of your life, and figure skating boots for that matter, they both mess up your feet." Lindsay said and Flack looked intrigued, wondering how Lindsay would know this but didn't press the matter.
"Okay, I'll take your word on it then, I still think it's weird though," Flack said and Lindsay laughed,
"That's what most people say," Lindsay said and looked at the girl smiling.
"I think I might go get some coffee want some?" Flack said after getting his shoes and socks back on.
"Sure," Lindsay said and stood in front of the room watching the girl sleep again.
"We will find who did this Linds." Flack said and she smiled at him and nodded, knowing it would not help the fact this case was hitting a little to close to home.
(End flashback)
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