Re: CSI- NY " Danvale Case".
Aww..thanks. I could never hurt Mac I admire him to much.
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Back at Claires home Don yelled...
"Sit...now young lady...and don't God damn move."
Hearing his cell vibrate. He flipped the top.
"Flack."
"Donnie...it's Danny. I just heard from Stella...it seems Mac suffered another stroke. They have him in Cardiac Unit again."
"Okay...thanks Danno...how are the boys?"
"They're fine. I have them at my place. I'll give you a call when I hear more."
Flipping down the phone Gary knew right away.
"Aww...come on...how bad Uncle Don."
"Another mild one. But they caught it in time. He's back in the Cardiac Unit."
"Who....dad??? What's going on? Talk to me...he's my dad too."
"Is he Claire...cause I could have swore not more then five minutes ago you disowned us all."
Gary hated hurting his sister like this. But what could he do. They needed her to break...they needed her to feel again. God if Jimmy wasn't already dead...Gary would have killed him himself. He had damaged his sister inside and out. Tearing her away from her family..her values...and love she had been brought up with.
"No I didn't....this is mean...really mean. What is wrong with daddy?"
"What is wrong with you Claire?? You sit all high and mighty pushing all those away who truely love you. And for what??? For what?? That bastard husband of yours who hated the ground us Taylor's walked upon. Always telling you that as long as you live under his roof...you will obey his rules. Rules which tore our family apart. Rules that broke daddy's heart...cause he lost his little girl"
"That's...not..fair Gary. he didn't mean those things he said...he just didn't understand love till I taught him what it was."
"Taught him...taught him what?? He was a cold hearted bastard with the blackest soul. I can honestly tell you Claire...I'm glad he's dead...I'm glad he's gone.."
Don could see her fists clench...he could see the Taylor glare of anger appear in her now sad eyes. Then without warning she attacked her brother full force...punching...kicking...screaming...as he and Don held her down. God she was strong as the hate began pouring out of her. They could feel each kick..each punch that she managed to get in.
Then they heard the scream....the hurtful...truthful scream of pain..agony and loss.
"Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaddy.....daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaddy...." she cried.
feeling her arms grip his neck, he felt her warm tears pour down it.
"Shh....that's it sis. Let it all out. Sh...come on Claire...just let it flow. I'm right here with you. Uncle Don and I are right here...we got you Claire."
Pulling her up into their arms...they sandwiched her between them. Comforting her....kissing her...helping her return to the little girl she was supposed to be.