With his gun drawn and cocked, Horatio made his way into the warehouse. He spotted Ray Jr kneeling a few feet from him, a blindfold over his eyes.
A dark-haired man emerged from the shadows and opened fire.
"Get down son!" Horatio yelled, but the boy was too petrified to obey the command. Horatio quickly disposed of the assailant with two shots form his weapon. He ran to kneel behind Ray Jr, preventing the boy from seeing his father. He took off Ray Jr's blindfold.
"See the Hummer out there? I want you to run to it and don't look back no matter what. Now go!" Horatio gave the boy a push and his nephew took off running.
Horatio turned in time to see the exchange of gunfire between Raymond and another man. To his dismay Raymond fell to the ground after taking two shots to the chest. Horatio returned fire at the man who was fleeing the scene in a jeep.
Running to Raymond's side, Horatio got down on one knee beside his wounded brother.
"Hang in there Ray, help is on the way," Horatio said taking Ray's hand. With his free hand he reached for his cellphone.
"No... it's too late." Raymond replied hoarsely. "Ray Jr... promise me you'll always look out for him."
"You have my word, I'll take care of the boy."
Raymond coughed before continuing. "Yelina... she'll be happy with you."
"I don't want you to worry about them." Horatio assured.
Raymond managed a nod, then he closed his eyes. Horatio bowed his head, "I love you Ray."
For the second time in his life Horatio mourned the death of his brother.
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“I just got off the phone with my son,” Yelina smiled at Horatio as he approached her desk. “Thank you.”
Horatio said nothing, only nodded.
“And Raymond?” Yelina asked.
Horatio remained silent but shook his head.
Yelina smiled bitterly, “I suppose it’s too much to ask for in one day.”
“I need you to come with me.” Horatio stated.
The route they took told Yelina they were headed for the morgue.
Horatio knew that this would be hard on Yelina but he knew that for the both of them to move on they need closure.
Horatio pushed open the door, letting Yelina in. Raymond lay on the autopsy table. His body was covered in a white plastic sheet from the neck down. As they walked to the body Horatio explained his actions.
“I remember you told me once that you found it hard to accept Ray’s death because you didn’t get to see his body, didn’t get to say goodbye.”
Yelina nodded remembering those nights she spent with Horatio at her house as he helped her with her grief.
“Alexx said you could be here alone for awhile... I’ll be outside if you need me,” Horatio said, wanting to let her say goodbye in private.
“No. Stay.” Yelina said her eyes locked on Raymond’s face.
"Does Ray Jr know all this?" she asked as Horatio took his place beside her.
"No, he doesn't know that Raymond was alive all this while."
"It's better this way," Yelina agreed.
She stroked Ray’s face with the back of her hand. “I loved him so much, but that was a long time ago... when I thought he died... I thought I’d die too. But... I had to be strong for Ray Jr.” The tears rolled down her cheeks as she spoke.
Horatio slipped his hand into hers and gave it a squeeze. Seeing her cry hurt him and he wished he could will her pain away. They stood side by side, Yelina mourning the loss of a husband and Horatio a brother.
After some time Horatio said softly. “We have to go now.”
Yelina nodded. Still holding hands they made their way down the hall towards the elevator that would take them back to her desk.
Halfway to the elevator, Yelina stopped in her tracks. Horatio turned to face her, still holding her hand in his. He tilted his head as he looked into her eyes, trying to read her emotions.
A lone tear slid down her cheek as she spoke. Horatio placed his palm on her cheek and with his thumb wiped away the tear. This simple gesture was to be her undoing.
Yelina's voice cracked with emotion as she spoke, "I’ve been too strong for too long... and I can’t be without you, Horatio."
Horatio took her into his arms as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She buried her face into his neck and she wept quietly. Horatio held her close, not caring about the stares from the morgue orderlies. He took a deep breath. The scent of lilies that was her hair made his longing for her all the stronger.
They broke apart and Horatio studied her face again. She looked less conflicted now.
“I know what you need,” Horatio smiled pulling out a couple of plane tickets from his jacket pocket. “You need a vacation.”
"As I recall, it’s been a long time since you took a vacation too." Yelina replied smiling back at him as she realised there were three tickets in his hand.
'Hmm..." Horatio agreed.
"When do we leave?" Yelina asked. Her heart leaped for joy at the prospect of taking a trip with Horatio.
"If we leave now, we’ll just have enough time to pick Ray Jr, pack some clothes and head for the airport."
"Then what are we waiting for?" Yelina asked with a grin.
Horatio held out his hand and Yelina took it. Hand-in-hand they headed for the elevvator.
That line Yelina says in the hallway is for you
Pusher thanks for the idea.
I love that Mary J. Blige song too.
Next up H/Y on vacation. Unfortunately, although we all agree they need a break from angst-ville, they don't get that break yet but soon enough they will