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Oct. 11th, 2005 12:40 pmOOM: Hell breaking loose.
Making her way to Barry's suite, she knocks, holding Lindsey against her shoulder.
He opens the door, looking confused. She is exhausted, infuriated, and fighting for calm. "Hey--Catherine has been attacked. Griss, I and the others are going to process the scene and catch the bas--one responsible. Can Lindsey stay with you?"
He nods, a sober expression on his face. "Of course she can. But how--"
"My old cell phone. The others have the number and I'll leave it here with you. Here's her things." Making a bed for her on the couch, she lays Lindsey down, covering her up tenderly. Waking her, "This is Barry. You remember him from the wedding? He's going to take care of you right now, okay?"
After she has gone back to sleep, Sara stands, moving into Barry's arms briefly.
"I have to go."
He kisses her. "Catch the bastard."
A dark look. "Count on it."
Making her way to Barry's suite, she knocks, holding Lindsey against her shoulder.
He opens the door, looking confused. She is exhausted, infuriated, and fighting for calm. "Hey--Catherine has been attacked. Griss, I and the others are going to process the scene and catch the bas--one responsible. Can Lindsey stay with you?"
He nods, a sober expression on his face. "Of course she can. But how--"
"My old cell phone. The others have the number and I'll leave it here with you. Here's her things." Making a bed for her on the couch, she lays Lindsey down, covering her up tenderly. Waking her, "This is Barry. You remember him from the wedding? He's going to take care of you right now, okay?"
After she has gone back to sleep, Sara stands, moving into Barry's arms briefly.
"I have to go."
He kisses her. "Catch the bastard."
A dark look. "Count on it."