Waiting
CSI Level One
Chapter 5
“Dad, please don’t,” Catherine pleaded again. She felt like a little girl needing her father to take the hurt away from a skinned knee. Of course her situation was worse than that. She was embarrassed with herself for calling out to him. Her face turning a deeper crimson than it already was.
She knew she must have looked like a mess. Everyone was looking at her now, and she could feel their stares and she felt so helpless. She hated that feeling. Warrick bend down beside her for a moment to ask if she was okay or needed anything. He lightly touched her shoulder.
She immediately flinched away. She closed her eyes, and the tears squeezed out from her eyelids. She knew it was just Warrick, and she was furious with herself for acting the way she did. “Sorry, I just…I want Linds, and I’m at a loss. Oh Gosh…he has LINDSEY.” She started sobbing then. She felt stupid it was like she could not control herself.
Sam started walking back to his daughter at that moment. He walked over to her to pick her up. She fought him. Not wanting him to touch her. “You did this!” She screamed at him. “WHO HAS HER SAM?”
She tried to fight him off, as he reached down and picked her up successfully this time. He started carrying her out of the room as her head rested on his shoulder as she cried. He knew how she felt. He was devastated that his daughter was tortured. He did not want to have to face Lindsey being tortured as well.
“I believe the guy you are looking for is Robert O’Brien. I’m not hundred percent sure here, but it makes sense that he would want to get revenge on me,” Sam said to Grissom as he continued to walk out of the room with Catherine. “Oh and Grissom you better find him first before my men do,” was all Sam said as he walked out of the room.
“Wait, Catherine should give a statement for the other night,” Grissom said pointedly.
“Don’t you think she has been through enough at the moment,” Sam said as he scoffed at Grissom. He then went on talking but more in a whisper for Catherine’s sake. “She just witnessed her own rape on the video.”
“I know that,” Grissom said as he looked at Catherine who had her eyes closed as tears silently fell from them. She looked so fragile in Sam’s arms. He wanted to sooth or comfort her. Anything. He had never seen Catherine like this before.
“Your right, bring her in tomorrow though.”
Sam left without saying by to anyone. He strode out to his car, and laid his daughter down in the back seat of his vehicle. She was compliant and did not say a word. It was obvious that she was emotionally exhausted. He hated seeing her this way. She was a fighter, and now the fight was out of her.
“Dad, please don’t,” Catherine pleaded again. She felt like a little girl needing her father to take the hurt away from a skinned knee. Of course her situation was worse than that. She was embarrassed with herself for calling out to him. Her face turning a deeper crimson than it already was.
She knew she must have looked like a mess. Everyone was looking at her now, and she could feel their stares and she felt so helpless. She hated that feeling. Warrick bend down beside her for a moment to ask if she was okay or needed anything. He lightly touched her shoulder.
She immediately flinched away. She closed her eyes, and the tears squeezed out from her eyelids. She knew it was just Warrick, and she was furious with herself for acting the way she did. “Sorry, I just…I want Linds, and I’m at a loss. Oh Gosh…he has LINDSEY.” She started sobbing then. She felt stupid it was like she could not control herself.
Sam started walking back to his daughter at that moment. He walked over to her to pick her up. She fought him. Not wanting him to touch her. “You did this!” She screamed at him. “WHO HAS HER SAM?”
She tried to fight him off, as he reached down and picked her up successfully this time. He started carrying her out of the room as her head rested on his shoulder as she cried. He knew how she felt. He was devastated that his daughter was tortured. He did not want to have to face Lindsey being tortured as well.
“I believe the guy you are looking for is Robert O’Brien. I’m not hundred percent sure here, but it makes sense that he would want to get revenge on me,” Sam said to Grissom as he continued to walk out of the room with Catherine. “Oh and Grissom you better find him first before my men do,” was all Sam said as he walked out of the room.
“Wait, Catherine should give a statement for the other night,” Grissom said pointedly.
“Don’t you think she has been through enough at the moment,” Sam said as he scoffed at Grissom. He then went on talking but more in a whisper for Catherine’s sake. “She just witnessed her own rape on the video.”
“I know that,” Grissom said as he looked at Catherine who had her eyes closed as tears silently fell from them. She looked so fragile in Sam’s arms. He wanted to sooth or comfort her. Anything. He had never seen Catherine like this before.
“Your right, bring her in tomorrow though.”
Sam left without saying by to anyone. He strode out to his car, and laid his daughter down in the back seat of his vehicle. She was compliant and did not say a word. It was obvious that she was emotionally exhausted. He hated seeing her this way. She was a fighter, and now the fight was out of her.