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Post by Admin on May 3, 2014 4:32:16 GMT
(We'll split tomorrow night. It's fine. At least we've gotten this one started. Just PLEASE tell me beforehand next time so we can split the time more equally.)
Lina shook Ryan gently, trying to stop some of the bleeding. Horatio and Natalia were nearby taking in the scene, but her total focus was on Ryan. "C'mon, Ryan. Wake up. Look at me. Wake up."
Ryan murmured something but didn't open his eyes. His hand tightened on Lina's.
"C'mon, open your eyes. We have to go to the hospital. Open your eyes. I'll help you."
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Post by cal54382 on May 3, 2014 23:45:20 GMT
"No hospital...."
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Post by Admin on May 4, 2014 1:35:05 GMT
"Ryan, someone beat the hell out of you. This isn't open for debate, okay?"
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Post by cal54382 on May 4, 2014 2:20:45 GMT
"Okay. Hospital then." He didn't let go of her though.
She helped him stand. "Can you stand or do you want to wait for the ambulance?"
"Ambulance..." he said after trying to move his leg and feeling a lot of pain.
She waved off her dad who was glancing over at them every so often to make sure they were okay.
"I'm so sorry Lina."
"For what?"
"I should have listened to you, and Nat. You both told me to be careful, and I didn't.
"A lot of people were fooled, Ryan."
"Not more than me."
"It doesn't matter right now."
"It does to me."
"We'll talk about it later, okay?"
"Promise?"
"Absolutely."
Ryan nodded his head. "Can we go now?"
"We have to wait for an ambulance. They'll be here soon."
"Tell them to hurry."
It was obvious Ryan didn't want to face the other CSIs at the moment. "Eric," Lina called softly.
"Yeah?" Eric came over to her. "Is he alright?"
"Help me get him downstairs. Ryan, I don't want you to put weight on your leg. Just on me and Eric, okay?"
Ryan nodded again. "Thank you."
She helped Eric help him stand and almost carried him outside where the ambulance finally arrived. "Thanks. Tell Dad I'm going with him. I'll call when we know something."
"Okay." Eric headed back inside.
She let Ryan get on the ambulance first and then sat with him, holding his hand.
The paramedic looked at Ryan. "What happened?"
Lina watched Ryan, realizing he wasn't really sure what had happened, only that the state attorney was dead and Ryan was injured.
"Where is the worst pain?" the medic asked instead.
Ryan's face was a road map, but his head and leg hurt worse. The medic lifted the pants leg on the sore leg and found that it was cut open, a long gash running from the bottom of his knee to half way down his shin. Lina squeezed his hands to take some of the pain from him. The medic quickly covered the wound and then gave Ryan some pain relief. Lina helped him wash his wounds off with some antiseptic as the medic looked at his head. Ryan closed his eyes when the medic touched a particular sore spot on his head.
"It's okay," Lina whispered, smiling for him.
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Post by cal54382 on May 4, 2014 2:22:09 GMT
He held her hand tighter.
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Post by Admin on May 4, 2014 2:24:50 GMT
"He needs stitches in the leg and stitch the gash here. After that, he should be okay." The medic responded.
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Post by cal54382 on May 4, 2014 2:32:21 GMT
Ryan didn't respond. The pain relief wasn't helping one bit.
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Post by Admin on May 4, 2014 2:45:53 GMT
"It'll be okay, Ryan. They'll give you something better at the hospital. We're almost there."
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Post by cal54382 on May 4, 2014 3:32:03 GMT
"Good."
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Post by Admin on May 4, 2014 3:36:55 GMT
She was relieved when the ambulance arrived, hoping he would be out of pain soon.
(does she get to go with him?)
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Post by cal54382 on May 4, 2014 4:24:10 GMT
(Yeah)
The medic took Ryan out and wheeled him into emergency.
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Post by Admin on May 4, 2014 12:50:20 GMT
She followed, not taking no for an answer, holding his hand while she could, staying out of the way when she had to.
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Post by cal54382 on May 4, 2014 22:25:42 GMT
"Lina?"
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Post by Admin on May 4, 2014 23:19:31 GMT
"I'm here, Ryan."
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Post by cal54382 on May 5, 2014 4:41:01 GMT
"I love you..."
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