Sorry about the bit of a wait! Leah and I had a bumper MSN convo last night and wrote the next part together.
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Detective Jensen slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to an abrupt halt outside the house. Jim and Grissom were already out by the time she’d killed the engine and opened her own door. Across the street Nick’s car came to a stop, tyres screeching as he slammed on the breaks. He turned to Sarah.
“Stay here ok? I don’t want you getting hurt.”
As he exited the vehicle and crossed the street, Sarah rolled her eyes and unbuckled her belt. Nick turned at the sound of her footsteps.
“I’m not coming inside. I promise,” she said in response to the look he gave her.
He nodded and drew his gun.
“Just… be careful,” he said, turning and catching up with Jim and Grissom. She rolled her eyes once more and followed him over to where Jim, Gil and Detective Jensen stood by the other car.
Gil gave Nick a look as he saw Sarah.
“She’s gonna wait here,” Nick offered as an explanation. “What’s the plan?”
“House belonged to Margaret Dell, Ernie’s mother. She willed it to him after she died,” Jim explained.
“I’m gonna call SWAT,” Detective Jensen announced, pulling out her cell phone.
“We don’t have time to wait for SWAT!” Grissom exclaimed. “We need to get in there now!” He moved towards the house but Jim stopped him with a hand on his arm.
“You can’t go in there unarmed. Wait here with Jensen and Sarah. Nick and I’ll get them.”
Grissom shook his head. “Not a chance Jim. I’m going in there with you.”
Jensen had been keeping tabs on the exchange while on hold with the SWAT leader and moved to the trunk of her car. Opening it, she pulled a spare gun she kept there for emergencies out and handed it to Gil.
He looked at the gun. “Are you sure?”
She just nodded sharply. “You’re not going in unarmed.”
Gil smiled. “Thanks.”
He turned back to Jim, checking the clip on the gun before flipping the safety off.
“Ready?” Jim glanced at Nick, who stepped forward and nodded. “Alright. I’ll go first.”
The three of them advanced on the house, Jim in front, Gil next and Nick bringing up the rear.
Brass reached for the door handle and turned the knob, swinging the door open. He squinted into the darkness before advancing in. He swept the hallway before moving into a side room.
Gil followed, gun pointed in front of him, choosing instead to enter a room a little further down the hall. He could feel Nick behind him as he moved into the darkness, a sense of dread lodging in his stomach like a boulder.
He squinted into the dark room. His eyes refused to adjust to the night-like light, forcing him to rely on his other four senses. As he moved further into the room his foot struck something… something soft. He looked down, barely able to make out the outline of a body. He knelt down. As he got closer her could make out a young female.
“Emma?” he asked, trying to determine if she was alive. Nick crouched beside him, his hand searching along her neck for a pulse.
Certain that Emma was safe with Nick, Gil stood and scanned the room once more. His heart stopped beating as his eyes came to rest on a second body, one he would know anywhere. Catherine was lying, unmoving, in a heap on the floor. He was by her side in an instant, fingers dancing along the skin of her neck, searching frantically for a pulse. Nothing.
He closed his eyes, fighting back tears as he tried to ignore the possibility that they were too late, that he’d lost her.
Suddenly, her felt it. A soft but unmistakable throbbing against his fingertips. She was alive, but barely. Sighing in relief, he scooped her frail body gently into his arms, desperate to get her to an ambulance for help.
As he followed Nick, who’d gathered Emma into his own arms, out of the dark, oppressive room, Gil hugged Catherine tighter to his chest, bringing his head down so it was close enough to whisper in her ear.
“It’s over Cath. You’re safe now sweetheart, I’ve got you. We’re going to get you to the hospital and you’re gonna be just fine. And I’m going to be there with you every step of the way.” He paused for a moment, brushing his lips against her temple. “I’m never leaving you again. I promise.”
Sarah stood next to Detective Jensen’s car, watching nervously as the SWAT team arrived, followed mere seconds later by two ambulances. The street was rapidly descending into chaos; police officers were swarming everywhere.
She had almost demolished her left thumb nail when she saw Nick coming out of the house. Her heart began racing as her eyes fell on Emma’s lifeless body hanging limply in his arms. Nick’s heart broke as he saw Sarah; he motioned for her to come over, a request she instantly complied with.
“Go with her. She needs you.”
Sarah looked at him as he laid her friend on the gurney, moving slightly closer to him as a paramedic pushed her gently out of the way. Smiling, she leaned over and kissed him gently on the lips. It was quick and she didn’t give Nick a chance to respond, but he blushed all the same.
“Thank you,” she said with a smile as she climbed into the ambulance beside Emma.
Gil moved swiftly to the other waiting ambulance, placing Catherine’s body on the gurney. He threw a glance over his shoulder at Jim, who was now out of the house and stood beside Detective Jensen as she spoke with the SWAT team leader. The unspoken question passed between them, and Jim shook his head. Grissom sighed in frustration before following Catherine into the ambulance, the doors closed behind him.
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Bumper long post I know! Enjoy!
CSIL3Willows
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