The last chapter was the climax, everything goes back to normal now. Thanks for reviews, I read and try to incorrporate them. So continue to review. RECAP: Van Pelt and Rigsby found Elizabeth Warren and Jane (uncounsious, he was shot in the chest while trying to save Elizabeth) They also shot Marian one of the kidnappers, while the other one is cuffed to a bed after Jane hit her with a toilet seat. Cho and Lisbon are somewhere in the warehouse, but Rigsby hasn't found them yet. Sorry those of you who wanted Jane to save Lisbon or Lisbon to save Jane. It looks like Rigsby is the hero of the day. BTW I haven't said this for a long time, but unfortunatly as you all know, these are not my characters, except the OC's.

Cho and Lisbon sat on the floor, in terror. The ceiling was too low and Lisbon felt like she was sufficating. The third shot that was fired by Van Pelt shocked her the most. She thought Jane was the target of all the bullets she heard. Cho on the other hand, was positive he heard Van Pelt's voice.

Lisbon began to panic. "Oh my god! oh my god! I have to get out! LET ME OUT! let me see him before he dies. Please. I can't let him leave." She began to cry violently and scream, "NO! JANE! Please let me see him. I am begging."

Cho didn't know what to do. Lisbon now was kneeling by the door screaming and pounding on it. Cho moved to her side to comfort her, but she hit him. "Go away." and pushed him back. His head hurt and his legs were still numb, he couldn't fight a frantic Lisbon. He wrapped his arms around her and forced her away from the door. Pulling her back.

"Please, I need to see him. He can't die. Not now." She calmed down and cried in Cho's arms. She was still begging to leave, but she wasn't screaming. Cho didn't want the kidnappers to come and silence them along side whoever was just shot.


The medics placed the consultant on a stretcher and carried him out into the sunlight. Van Pelt saw clearly that Jane was shot in the chest and stabbed in the left arm. His jacket was missing. The side of his face and collar of his shirt was covered in blood. His hair had trails of blood in them. He was dirty and hurt, yet some how he looked at peace.

Elizabeth was carried on a wheel chair. The poor girl was covered in Jane's blood and her legs were brused and cut. She couldn't walk and the hem of her dress was ripped. Van Pelt noticed that Jane's bandiges were the same color has her skirt. She must have tented to his wounds.

The girl looked fragile and thin. Her face was as pale as the dying consultant's and she looked tired. They made her sit by Jane's stretcher. She didn't need as much care as Jane.

Last was Marian. The crazy woman was still smiling. Her hair was out of its bun and spread all over her face. She must have been in extreme pain and yet she smiled. "I am sorry about the blond guy, dear." She told Van Pelt with her sickening smile,"I'll see you at his funeral."

Van Pelt frowned. She tried to fight back tears, but some escaped from her eyes.

"Which hospital are you taking them?" Van Pelt asked.

"San Francisco General Hospital." The medic replied,"The man is severly hurt and needs specialist's help."

"The lady over there needs to be under police survaillance at all times" Van Pelt pointed to Marian. "The back up team will be there at the hospital waiting for you."

The medic noded. Just then Risgby arrived carrying a cuffed woman who was bleeding severly. He placed her body on the ground and the medics rushed to her side. It was Maria.

"She needs to get to surgery now." A few medics placed her on another stretcher and put her beside Patricks stretcher.

"Sir, put her under survaillance aswell." Van Pelt indicated to the same paramedic.

"Alright." He rushed into the ambulance and drove away.

"Lets go through that second door." Van Pelt tilted her head towards the door and lifted her flashlight.

"You could have gone with them." Rigsby looks at his coworker, he can see she is hurt.

"No, I don't want you to be in any ..." She pauses. Danger, because I love you. Van Pelt however continues with,"CBI policy. We have to work in pairs, don't leave your partner behind."

They walked down a corridor, until they reached a door. Rigsby pounded on the door, "Boss! Cho! you in here!"

"Yes, yes we are here." Cho's muffled voice could be heard. Van Pelt sighed in relief. However she soon became worried. Why isn't Lisbon saying anything.

"I need to shoot the bolt on the door!" Rigsby yelled, "Don't be frightened."

He aimed and fired and the bolt fell. He moved slowly forward and pushed the door open. Van Pelt shone a light in to the cell. She was shocked, it was the scariest place she had ever seen. There was Cho holding on to a crying Lisbon. The roof was too short and Rigsby struggled until he reached Cho and took his boss off the ground.

Cho let Lisbon go and asked,"Is Jane alive?"

This question made Lisbon stop crying and she lifted her head to stare at Wayne. "For now." was all he said.

Lisbon somehow didn't ask why not, yes. Somehow she was grateful that he is alive, even at this moment. Van Pelt held her boss's arm and walked her slowly out the corridor and the warehouse. "Boss!" Van Pelt couldn't continue as she began to sob. She wanted to say, I am glad to see you. She wanted to say Jane is dying. She wanted to say, I want to quit because I hate to see you all like this. However all she did was cry while holding on to her boss.

Lisbon didn't say a word.

She was glad to see the second ambulance had arrived. The medics quickly attended to Lisbon and then to Cho who was followed by Risgby.

VanPelt and Rigsby watched as the second ambulance took off. She placed her head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around her. They were both tired and yet happy. A little worried for Jane, but still happy.

Van Pelt headed for the car. "Lets go!" She wanted to get there as fast as she could.

"Wait" Rigsby said, "I think I saw Jane's jacket in the first cell. I should go get it. He would be mad if he loses it."

"I wait in the car then."

Few minutes later Van Pelt, Rigsby and Jane's jacket were on their to San Francisco General Hospital.

Somehow this chapter turned out to be Van Pelt and Rigsby moment. That was not intended.

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