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"What do you want?" Eric asked as he stood face-to-face with Rick.
"It's IAB's job to investigate officer-related shootings." Rick stated plainly.
"We're still processing the evidence."
"I'm here to talk with Yelina." Rick said glancing past Eric.
"What for?" Eric asked, eager to protect his bosses' girlfriend.
"She
is a witness." Rick replied.
"It's ok Eric." Yelina said placing a hand on Eric's shoulder and pulling him back gently.
Eric turned towards Yelina. "You gonna be ok here alone with this snake?" He asked in Spanish so that Rick couldn't understand.
Despite the circumstances, Yelina smiled. "Yes, I'll be fine. Thanks." she replied also in Spanish.
Eric nodded and slowly backed away from them. Giving Rick another meaningful glare, he turned and walked to the elevators.
Yelina took a seat and Rick took the seat that was previously occupied by Eric.
"What was that about?" Rick asked.
"Nothing." Yelina said.
"I heard you were preganant." Rick said noticing her slightly swollen belly.
"16 weeks now." she said placing a hand on her belly as she spoke.
"Horatio's really outdone himself this time," Rick said with a chuckle.
"What do you mean?"
"He gets you pregnant, then goes off and gets himself shot."
"Are you suggesting he got shot on purpose to shirk his responsibility to the baby?!"
"I'm saying if my girlfriend was pregnant, I wouldn't go make enemies out of a dangerous street gang. This getting shot and killed in the line of duty seems to run in the Caine family doesn't it?"
Yelina sighed. "Look Rick, if you're not here for IAB business then I'd rather you leave."
"Ok." Rick said. "What happened?" he asked.
"It was a drive-by. We finished breakfast and were walking to our car. This car pulled up in front of us and started shooting. Horatio was trying to protect me." She lowered her head.
"Did the two of you return fire?" Rick asked.
"Yeah."
"And how many timess did Horatio discharge his service weapon?"
"I can't be sure, once maybe." Yelina tried to remember but the details escaped her.
"Where's Horatio's gun now?"
"I gave it to Eric."
"And yourself?" Rick asked.
"I got off three shots before they fled the scene. My gun's stlll here if you wanna check." Yelina turned to unholster her gun.
"No. I believe you." Rick said in a rather gentle tone.
There was a moment's silence before Rick spoke again. "I spoke to the ER attending. She said Horatio's chances aren't good. He might not make it through surgery."
Yelina's eyes avoided Rick's. "I know."
"If Horatio doesn't make it... I'm here for you ok?" Rick offered.
"He'll make it," Yelina replied anger flashing in her eyes as she looked up at Rick.
"In all probability, Horatio's not gonna make it. If he dies, I just want you to know I'll help you out."
"He'll make it." Yelina repeated herself more for her own sake than Rick's. She was about to ask him to leave when he added, "You hungry? I'll get you something to eat."
It dawned on Yelina that she hadn't ate anything for a good part of the day. She wasn't hungry but she knew she had to eat for the baby.
"I guess I could use some food," Yelina admitted. She didn't want to leave the surgical floor in case the surgeon came looking for her.
"I'll be back in a couple of minutes." Rick smiled.
Not long after he returned with a sandwich and a bottle of juice.
"Thank you." Yelina said as she took the food from him. She took a few bites out of the sandwich and drank her juice.
"I'll stay with you till the surgery is over." Rick offered.
"No. I want to be alone." Yelina replied.
"You need someone here with you, in case Horatio doesn't make it."
"I'd rather be alone," she insisted.
"Ok, I'll check back on you again." Rick gave her a pat on the shoulder. She didn't really want Rick to come back but she nodded her thanks just to get him to leave her alone.
Yelina finished off her sandwich and washed it down with the juice. She suddenly felt exahausted. The events of the day were taking it's toll on her. She closed her eyes and soon fell into a fitful sleep. She was jolted out of her sleep by dreams of the scene that unfolded before her eyes that morning... the sound of gunfire.. Horatio getting shot.. his blood-soaked body lying on the ground.
Her eyes snapped open. She glanced outside the window. It was dark outside. Night had fallen on the city of Miami. She realised that Horatio had been in surgery for a long time now and she started to worry. The sound of the OR doors opening caused her to look up. She saw a doctor with a serious-look on his face, clad in surgical scrubs, walking towards her. She stood up, bracing herself for what she had to hear.
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