Here is another chapter :3 I hope my English isn't as bad as I thought at first :D

Nick: What did you do to me?

Alf: Where is Nick?

Blaketon: Where is our constable? We need him here!

Oneechan: hehe ^^

Kate: What did you do to my husband...*reads*...oh...I forgive you...for now...

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"Control, this is Delta-Alfa-24, are you receiving? over."

"Delta-Alfa-24, this is control receiving. Where are you Nick? Over." Alf asked, relieved to hear Nick's voice. Being a cop was sure harsh: you never knew when one of your colleagues would never return.

"Alf, I am at the Whitbys road. There has been an accident and we need an ambulance here immediately. Two cars have had a head-on collision and they are blocking the road. We also need someone to clear the road. I think most of the passengers are fine, but there is a young lad, about 20 years old, who probably has some inner bleeding. It would probably be for the best if you send two ambulances here. Over."

"Okay, Nick, ambulances are coming there. I will send Phil over there. Over."

"Thanks Alf, over."

The radio fell silent again.

"Well?" Sergeant Blaketon asked.

"There has been an accident at the Whitbys road. Nick is there and I will send Phil there also. The road is blocked so someone has to clean the road as soon as the patients has been taken away." Alf explained.

"Okay, you contact Bellamy, I will call fire station."Blaketon ordered and went to pick up the phone.

Alf phoned Bellamys number, but there was no answer.

"Not again..." Alf whispered to himself, frustfrated. Why everyone had to be out-of-reach when you need them most?

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While Alf was trying to get in contact with PC Bellamy, Nick was trying to do his best at the accident site. It had been a really nasty accident and it was a pure miracle no-one was hurt badly. In the other car there was four passengers and the driver, and Nick helped the backseat passengers to get out through the window. The ones sitting at front musn't be moved before the ambulance and the fire truck would come. On the other car there was only the driver, 20 years old lad, who probably was in a most need of medical treatment. Nick had had to broke the drivers window to lift the drivers head up so that he could breathe better.

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Nick heard the ambulance sirens after a while and he tried to keep the passengers calm. "It's okay, ambulance is coming so you don't need to worry. They will take care of everything." One of the passengers was only about 5-years old girl but luckily she got only a nasty-looking bruise on her shoulder. "What's your name?" Nick asked, trying to keep the little girl occupied with something else. The girl looked at Nick, and after a moment she answered, almost whispering "Kate". Nick smiled to the girl "Hey, you have the same name as my wife." The girl looked astonished and even managed to giggle a little bit. It was a funny coincidence indeed.

Ambulances came and they started to treat the patients. Nick took mini-Kate a little further from the crashplace so that the girl didn't have to see when her parents were pulled out from the car. For a little girl it wouldn't be a nice experience if she saw her parents covered in blood, even though they were concious and acting pretty normally. The other passengers were in their teens, they were only a little shaken up from the events but they didnt't seem to have any injuries.

Nick recogniced a very familiar car getting closer to the accident site and soon the car stopped and Kate Rowan stepped outside.

"Hello Nick. What has happened here?" Kate asked worried.

"Head-on collision, as you can see. Why are you here?"

"Are you suffering from amnesia? I have to go to work to Whitby today."

"Ah okay. But as you can see, the road is blocked at the moment and we are waiting for fire truck to come and clean the road. Meanwhile, you wouldn't mind helping here, would you?"

"Okay, I think I dont have a lot of choice" she pronounced and looked the little girl next to his husband.

"By the way, Kate, may I introduce you to Kate. She was a passenger inside the other car. Would you check her to make sure she is alright?" Nick said.

"Of course. Hello Kate, have you any pain?" Kate asked carefully. The girl shook his head. "She has a bruise on her shoulder, maybe you should check it?" Nick suggested.

Kate quickly checked the bruise and then she asked mini-Kate to look at her finger and then she asked some guestions to make sure she hadn't hit her head in the collision. "She seems alright for me but I think that she should go to hospital to get checked, just in case. She is just a kid so we need to be careful."

"Yeah, I guess so. Someone should go with her because her parents were injured and her siblings are in shock. Could you ask if she would come with you? I mean, Kate knows Kate." Nick said and Kate gave him a little push to the shoulder.

"Okay, I will take her to hospital. Could you inform Radcliffe for me?"

"Yeah, of course. Take care of Kate, will you Kate?" Nick joked and got another push to his shoulder and winced a little. Of course Kate catched that. "Are you alright Nick?" She asked and took a hold of her husband arm. Removing the police jacket she saw a small cut in his arm. "How did you get this?" She asked. "I had to broke a window to help one young lad so maybe then? Come on, it's just a cratch." Nick tried to explain and shake his hand free but Kate's hold was stirm. "Let me take a look at it," she insisted and Nick knew that it would be better not to fight her at the moment. She examined the wound quickly "it's only a small cut, but you might need stiches." Kate announced. "I will go to get it patched up afterwards, okay? I have to finish my job here first. I am not going to die, am I?"

"My silly husband,"she smiled and went to take the little girl with her.

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Luckily the road got cleaned quickly and Nick could take his leave. Phil had already informed Alf that they would be coming soon but Nick had to go and have his arm checked at hospital. Of course there was nothing major wrong with his hand, but he had promised Kate and he didn't want to worry her for nothing.

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"So Rowan, how did it go? Did you get your arm patched up?" Oscar Blaketon asked.

"Nothing serious, sarge, just couple stiches. Kate took the little girl to hospital and it looks like everyone is going to be alright."

"That's good to hear. The doctor didnt't give you any orders to rest your arm?"

"No sir, none at all."

"That's good, because we have got yet another pile of paperwork to handle and we need everyone to help with them."

Phil hid his laugh behind a paperfile and Alf was about to choak his tea.

Thanks for a good work, wasn't it?