Chapter 12- I think this is the last chapter but lets see anyways.
Van Pelt and Rigsby drove towards the hospital in silence for a while. Suddenly Van Pelt thought perhaps Rigsby would tell her what Elizabeth meant.
"Wayne?" Van Pelt looked to the driver.
"Yes"
"Do you know who Alice is?"
Color was drained from Rigsby's face when he heard the name. He hadn't heard or mentioned that name for years. No one has. They were asked not to. He tried to divert Van Pelt's attention and said with a smile, "Well, Alice is a very common name. My fifth grade math teacher was Alice Steinbeck."
"Wayne, please who is Alice? Why would Elizabeth tell me that Jane would see Alice, when he is dead."
Wayne's smile disapeared. He focused on the road and his eyelids lowered as sadness took over. He coughed and then softly said, "Alice Jane was-"
Van Pelt looked away, she didn't want to know. She had guessed who she was and her guess was just correct. Wayne didn't continue as he felt tension build up in the car. He slowly pulled in a parking space and the two walked into the hospital.
Six people were in the hospital, that they needed to check on. They decided that Lisbon was their best bet.
"Hi, I am looking for Teresa Lisbon. She must have come in half an hour ago." Van Pelt asked a nurse at the nurse's station.
The woman checked the computer and said,"She was examined and let go a few minute ago."
"What about Kimball Cho?"
She searched again and said,"He is in examination room B, down the hall last door to your left. There is a waiting room right across. Sit there and wait for Mr. Cho"
Van Pelt and Rigsby found Lisbon seated there as well. She stared at the glass, where Cho was getting his head bandaged. When she saw the red haired agent, she stood and hugged her. She separated herself from Grace and looked at the two agents and said,"If Jane, makes it out of this hospital alive,I'll kill him myself."
All three laughed.
Lisbon continued,"We are alright, Cho said I should wait for him before we check on Jane."
"Boss, We are sorry." Van Pelt looked down at her shoes,"We should have came earlier."
"It's not your fault. Both Cho and I made a mistake of accepting drinks from the two sisters."
Cho walked out from the room with his head entirely bandaged. "Hey, look who is the mummy now." Rigsby quipped.
Van Pelt walked to another nurses station and asked,"Where can we find Elizabeth Warren and Patrick Jane?"
"Warren is in room 234, one floor up and Mr. Jane is in the OR upstairs aswell."
The four agents took and elevator to the second floor and found room 234. Elizabeth Warren had a cast around both legs and was reading a magazine in bed. When she saw the agents, she smiled and waved them in.
"How are you doing?" Van Pelt asked.
"Fine, I guess." She only knew Van Pelt and looked with suspision at the other agents.
Van Pelt understood and said,"I am agent Grace Van Pelt, this is my boss Senior Agent Teresa Lisbon, and my colleages Agent Wayne Rigsby and Agent Kimball Cho."
Elizabeth giggled as she saw the man in bandigages. She looked up at the agents and asked,"Does blondie work with you guys?"
Everyone smiled at the nickname she had for Jane, lisbon stepped forward and said,"Yes, Patrick Jane is our consultant."
"Is he alright?" She asked.
"He still in surgery." Rigsby replied. Suddenly an officer rushed to the door, while panting asked,"Are you Agent Lisbon?"
"Yes" Lisbon turned around.
"Maria , one of your suspects just died." The officer replied trying to catch his breath.
"How?" Lisbon was now frowning.
The officer hadn't enough time to reply, when Elizabeth said,"Blondie, hit her in the head with a toilet seat."
"Traumatic brain injury" The officer replied.
"What about Marian?" Cho inquired.
"She is fine. Her leg needs to heal, that's all." The officer answered."She is under survaillance, no worries."
The officer left. The teams attention was on Elizabeth. She had no one. Her mother was in jail and her father was dead.
"Elizabeth, is there someone you like us to call?" Van Pelt asked. Cho and Rigsby had left to find more information on Jane.
"M...Mar...Mark" She finaly said,"Mark, I want you to call Mark. I want to talk to him before he goes off to whatever hell hole he came from." She was angry and yet not screaming.
Van Pelt was confused,"You want us to call Mark Anthony Farber? The boy that slept with your mother and seduced your best friend?"
She looked to the window and softly replied,"Yes"
Lisbon sat in the chair in Elizabeth's room, while Van Pelt went to call Mark. She had lots of paperwork to fill out now, since Jane killed one of the sisters and he was shot by the other. He will kill me with these paperworks one day.
After a few moments Cho returned and stuck his head through the door and said,"Jane is out of surgery, we get to see him in an hour."
Lisbon lifted her head and smiled," How is he?"
"He'll live, but might have ashma like attacks. He does have a hole in his lung." Cho laughed.
Elizabeth suddenly started to cry. Lisbon stood up and went to her bed.
"What is it? Why are you crying?"
"Its all my fault. Blondie shouldn't be here. It was my foolishness that dragged him into this escapade." She buried her head in Lisbon's lap.
Teresa ran her fingers through Elizabeth's brown hair and said,"If it is anyone's foolishness, that got Jane here, it's his own."
30 minutes had past. Van Pelt and Cho were waiting by Jane's door. His body needed to be stabalized. Rigsby was by the vending machine buying his 5th snack and Lisbon was helping Elizabeth on to a wheel chair so she can come and see Jane with the rest of them. Mark arrived through the elevator door and saw the familiar faces of the CBI team. They were all so mad that Elizabeth wanted to talk to him. He held yellow daisies in his hand and walked into room 234. He got an angry glare from Lisbon and a disappointed look from Elizabeth.
"Could you please leave us alone?" Elizabeth looked at Lisbon, "For a minute."
Lisbon left the two in the room and sat beside Van Pelt. Luckly Jane's room was across from Elizabeth's and Marian was just down the hall. Maria however was in the morgue.
A few minutes past and Mark came out of the room, with a black eye and his flowers torn to pieces. Cho couldn't hold his smirk and Van Pelt looked proud. "Wow, beat up a guy from a wheel chair." Rigsby quipped as he sat by Cho.
Elizabeth wheeled herself out and looked at the group and said,"Is he awake?" They all shook their heads.
Sorry I lied, there will be at least two more chapters. Review and Maybe I'll change the ending and use your ideas.
