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Head of the Graveyard Shift
Re: CSI- NY " Danvale Case".
Once they had pulled up to the house. Mac lifted his Claire bear in his arms and carried her upstairs.
"Daddy, I no wanna sleep alone."
"I know baby. Don't worry, daddy will put your bed in our room for now, until you are all better."
"K daddy, I love you."
"I love you too sweetheart."
While Mac made room for Claire's bed in their room. Stella was getting worried. She understood Claire's fear, but it seemed Mac was boardered on terrifying of leaving her alone.
"Mac?"
"What is it love?"
"Do you think it is a good idea for Claire to be with us? The doctor said she needed our help to overcome this. But putting her in our room, isn't going to help the situation. It could cause her to become scared of even leaving the house when she is better."
"It's only for a couple days love. Once she's feeling a little more secure, she'll go back to her room."
"I hope you are right Mac."
"I am love, don't worry."
Stella left the room to start lunch. As she thought back to her beaten, she could remember how she was terrified of going back to her apartment. Even after she walked in, she realized she couldn't do it, and went to a Hotel. Well she had regretted that choice. for she never faced the problem, still to this day she kept that fear buried. That was something she didn't want for her daughter.
Heading back upstairs with lunch, Stella found Mac rocking her in the chair.
"Hey guys, how about some lunch? Mommy has PB&J, with milk and cookies."
"K mama, but with daddy okay? Daddy and I eat together?"
"Claire, remember what the doctor said, that you had to follow his rules if you came home. That means you have to sit in your wheelchair, and mommy push you up to the table to eat."
"I's want to stay with daddy, please mama."
"Well, daddy can sit at the table with you. How's that?"
"Why I not sit on daddy's lap and eat. It's okay right daddy?"
As much as Mac wanted to say yes, he knew that Stella was right. Claire needed to know she'd be okay on her own.
"I'll tell you what sweetie. You eat with daddy at the big table in your chair, and then after supper you can lay on the couch and watch Cinderella."
"No daddy. I want to stay with you."
"Listen Claire, I'll be right beside you, I promise not to leave."
Sitting her in her wheelchair, Mac pushed his chair beside hers.
"There we go Claire bear. Now you, daddy, and mommy bear can eat."
While they ate, Stella cut up Claire's sandwhiches in little squares so they would be easier for her to eat.
"There you go Claire bear."
Waiting for a thank you mama, she didn't get one, she just turned her face to daddy.
Mac had seen what Claire had done. Helping him realize , that while Claire was to young to understand the meaning of blame. She was hurting her mom for what had happened. Mac also knew if he didn't straighten her out soon, she would carry the hurt towards her mom always.
Once they had pulled up to the house. Mac lifted his Claire bear in his arms and carried her upstairs.
"Daddy, I no wanna sleep alone."
"I know baby. Don't worry, daddy will put your bed in our room for now, until you are all better."
"K daddy, I love you."
"I love you too sweetheart."
While Mac made room for Claire's bed in their room. Stella was getting worried. She understood Claire's fear, but it seemed Mac was boardered on terrifying of leaving her alone.
"Mac?"
"What is it love?"
"Do you think it is a good idea for Claire to be with us? The doctor said she needed our help to overcome this. But putting her in our room, isn't going to help the situation. It could cause her to become scared of even leaving the house when she is better."
"It's only for a couple days love. Once she's feeling a little more secure, she'll go back to her room."
"I hope you are right Mac."
"I am love, don't worry."
Stella left the room to start lunch. As she thought back to her beaten, she could remember how she was terrified of going back to her apartment. Even after she walked in, she realized she couldn't do it, and went to a Hotel. Well she had regretted that choice. for she never faced the problem, still to this day she kept that fear buried. That was something she didn't want for her daughter.
Heading back upstairs with lunch, Stella found Mac rocking her in the chair.
"Hey guys, how about some lunch? Mommy has PB&J, with milk and cookies."
"K mama, but with daddy okay? Daddy and I eat together?"
"Claire, remember what the doctor said, that you had to follow his rules if you came home. That means you have to sit in your wheelchair, and mommy push you up to the table to eat."
"I's want to stay with daddy, please mama."
"Well, daddy can sit at the table with you. How's that?"
"Why I not sit on daddy's lap and eat. It's okay right daddy?"
As much as Mac wanted to say yes, he knew that Stella was right. Claire needed to know she'd be okay on her own.
"I'll tell you what sweetie. You eat with daddy at the big table in your chair, and then after supper you can lay on the couch and watch Cinderella."
"No daddy. I want to stay with you."
"Listen Claire, I'll be right beside you, I promise not to leave."
Sitting her in her wheelchair, Mac pushed his chair beside hers.
"There we go Claire bear. Now you, daddy, and mommy bear can eat."
While they ate, Stella cut up Claire's sandwhiches in little squares so they would be easier for her to eat.
"There you go Claire bear."
Waiting for a thank you mama, she didn't get one, she just turned her face to daddy.
Mac had seen what Claire had done. Helping him realize , that while Claire was to young to understand the meaning of blame. She was hurting her mom for what had happened. Mac also knew if he didn't straighten her out soon, she would carry the hurt towards her mom always.
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