Re: CSI:Miami: RT #5- In God We Trust-All Others Are Suspect
I'm very happy you're all enjoying it! That sweet scene sure does contrast the sadness of the other scenes, or possible sadness to come.
Hearing Those Words, It Makes Me Weak
Hospital room
Horatio: *standing in doorway*
Speed: *sitting in chair, Lori on lap* You see her? That's your mommy.
Lori: *stares at Katie*
Speed: I know, she doesn't look too good.
Lori: *reaches out, touches Katie's hand* Mommy.
Speed: *strokes Lori's head*
Lori: *sighs*
Speed: Mommy's going to be okay.
Lori: *smirks*
Speed: *looks up*
Horatio: *tilts head* Lori?
Lori: *looks up*
Horatio: *walks over* Come on, let's go get you something to drink and let your mom rest.
Lori: *nods*
Horatio: Calleigh?
Calleigh: *walks over, smiles* Hey there!
Lori: *smiles*
Calleigh: You want some juice?
Lori: *nods*
Calleigh: Come on sweety, let's go.
Lori: *grabs Calleigh's hand*
Calleigh, Lori leave
Horatio: How are you holding up?
Speed: *holds Katie's hand* She looks like crap.
Horatio: I'm sure she'll be glad to hear that when she wakes up.
Speed: Yeah.
Horatio: Lori's very smart for her age.
Speed: I know.
Horatio: I'll get Calleigh to take her to the Hummerhome for some sleep.
Speed: Thanks.
Horatio: You should get some rest.
Speed: *shakes head* No.
Horatio: You can't stay awake forever.
Speed: I know.
Horatio: I'll go get you some coffee.
Speed: *looks up* ...Thank you.
Horatio: Not a problem. *leaves*
Katie squeezes Speed's hand
Speed: *looks down* ...
TBC.........
A Father's Dispair
9 am, Hummerhome
Lori: *jumps on bed* WAKE UP!
Speed: *opens eyes* ...What are you doing out of bed?
Lori: *smiles*
Speed: *sits up*
Lori: *climbs on Speed* UP!
Speed: I'm up, I'm up. *grabs Lori*
Lori: *giggles*
Calleigh: *walks in* Did you want me to take her?
Speed: Where's Horatio?
Calleigh: At the hospital.
Speed: Any change?
Calleigh: It doesn't look like it.
Speed: She squeezed my hand.
Calleigh: It could have been a spasm. Her muscles have been inactive for twenty four hours.
Speed: *gives Lori to Calleigh* Excuse me.
Calleigh: You're leaving her with me?
Lori: *plays with Calleigh's earrings*
Calleigh: Oh my.
Speed: I can't get dressed and hold a child at the same time. *grabs shirt*
Calleigh: I see.
Speed: Did the doctors say anything about her condition?
Calleigh: Well...From what I understood, if Katie ever wakes up, she might have brain damage.
Speed: Let's hope she doesn't.
Calleigh: You going to go see her?
Speed: Mhm.
Calleigh: Are you okay?
Speed: Why does everyone keep asking me that?
Calleigh: We're concerned about you.
Speed: Don't be concerned about me. You should be worried about Katie.
Lori: MOMMY!
Speed: ...Would you mind looking after her today?
Calleigh: *smiles* Really.
Speed: Is it a problem?
Calleigh: Not at all. Is there anything I should know about her?
Speed: She...Likes to play with guns.
Calleigh: Oh we have so much in common.
Lori: *giggles*
Speed: Just don't let her shoot any okay?
Calleigh: You have my word. Besides, if she's anything like you, it won't go off anyway.
Lori: *points at Speed, giggles*
Speed: Funny. *walks away*
Lori: *screams*
Speed: *turns around*
Lori: *reaches out*
Speed: *sigh* Be good. *kisses Lori on the cheek*
Lori: *smiles*
Speed: *mumbles* Keep her away from Eric.
Calleigh: *laughs*
TBC.........
Be Near Me
Hospital
Horatio: Speed.
Speed: Any change?
Horatio: She's stable.
Speed: *nods*
Horatio: I just got a call from Yelina. California PD wants us to check out a crime scene.
Speed: What's their connection to Miami?
Horatio: Drug lord was stabbed, and a link to Miami ensues.
Speed: *tilts head* Interesting.
Horatio: Take Eric with you.
Speed: I'll grab a kit.
Horatio: Alright.
Crime scene, California/Nevada border
Delko: *places down kit* Nice house.
Speed: *grabs camera* Who builds a house near the border?
Delko: Miami drug lords?
Speed: Funny. *snaps pictures*
Delko: *looks through notes* Aaron Jones, 24 years old. The maid found him.
Speed: *kneels down* He doesn't look like any drug lord I've ever seen.
Delko: Maybe he was just starting out.
Speed: Maybe he's a mule.
Delko: Well either way, PD wants us to check it out.
Speed: *looks around* Does anyone else live here?
Delko: *flipping through notes* Uh...*flips pages*
Speed: *stands*
Delko: *flips through pages* Um...
Speed: *frowns*
Delko: ...Tracy Jones?
Speed: If you go any slower we won't ever solve the case. *grabs notes*
Delko: *frowns*
Speed: *looks down* Trace Jones, 12 years old. *looks up*
Delko: What?
Speed: She's 12.
Delko: So?
Speed: So I can't imagine a 12 year old cartelling drugs across the United States.
Delko: First time for everything.
Speed: *nods*
Delko: Well they have the same last name.
Speed: Yeah it probably means they're related.
Delko: ...Probably?
Speed: Would you mind looking for evidence now mister CSI boy?
Delko: *laughs*
Speed: Okay so he was stabbed in the stomach, knife has already been bagged.
Delko: Gravitational drops suggest he was running.
Speed: Yeah there's blood on the doorknob, he was running for help.
Delko: He didn't make it.
Speed: *opens kit*
Delko: ...So how's Katie?
Speed: *swabs doorknob*
Delko: ...Alright I get it, you don't want to talk about it.
Speed: *places swab in cardboard container*
Delko: Lori's cute.
Speed: *smirks*
Delko: AHA! It feels.
Speed: *places swab in kit* Did you have a point to this conversation?
Delko: Just trying to get you to lighten up is all.
Speed: Yeah I know.
Delko: You know, H probably assigned this case to distract you.
Speed: *stands* Yeah, I know that.
Delko: ...So why are you working it anyway?
Speed: It's a crime scene, and we're crime scene investigators. It's kind of our job.
Delko: ...So why did he send me?
Speed: *snaps pictures* Probably to make sure I didn't off myself or strangle someone in the middle of the street.
Delko: *laughs*
Speed: Yeah it's all fun and games until someone loses an eye.
Delko: I bet.
Speed: Aren't you supposed to be processing?
Delko: Aren't you supposed to be photographing?
Speed: I was doing that.
Delko: Yeah but you suck at it.
Speed: *narrows eyes* This coming from someone who can't remember an address right after we were at the house.
Delko: I told you, I forget sometimes.
Speed: Yeah well maybe you're getting old.
Delko: *punches Speed*
Speed: *shakes head*
Cell phone rings
Speed: *opens phone* Yeah, it's Speed....Uh...Just give me a few minutes to clear the scene...Yeah, bye. *closes phone*
Delko: Who was that?
Speed: Calleigh.
Delko: What did she want?
Speed: Lori won't stop crying.
Delko: Why not?
Speed: She's a child and she's upset, does she need a reason?
Delko: Guess not.
TBC........
Ahem, sorry about the long post, and three chapters. I'm an insomniac.