oliviahouse
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Post by oliviahouse on Jun 17, 2008 16:34:09 GMT -5
{name:Livia#|#picture:37}"Not here," Olivia said, now in tears as she tried to keep her partner awake.
"Jess please," Liv begged as she tried to keep the blood from seeping through her fingers, when she noticed the blood trickling from her partner's mouth. Olivia's look turned to even more horror and she was almost sobbing by now. Where the heck was their backup? If they didn't come soon, Jess was going to die, right there in this scumbag's yard.
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Post by Terry on Jun 17, 2008 16:42:46 GMT -5
{name:Jess#|#picture:40}Jess was just in the process of mustering some energy so that she could tell Liv to take her walkie and hear where they were, when she heard what she believed to be sirens in the distance.
She knew that it was important for her to stay awake for as long as she could manage, but Jess couldn't help it anymore, and drifted off to unconsciousness.
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Post by oliviahouse on Jun 17, 2008 16:47:12 GMT -5
{name:Livia#|#picture:37}Livia kept readjusting her grip on Jess' shoulder, hearing the faint sirens in the distance when she noticed Jess' eyes closing.
"Da**" She hissed under her breath as she applied almost her full weight on the wound. When she spotted Jess' walkie. Liv grabbed it, releasing the pressure on the wound, making Jess moan involunatirily.
"SVU Portable 13." Liv barked into the phone, her tears drying in the sudden breeze. "We need a bus. Now." Some chatter came back through the air, but Liv replied. "NOW."
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Post by Terry on Jun 17, 2008 16:53:20 GMT -5
{name:Jess#|#picture:40}A searing pain shot trough Jess' shoulder, causing her to stir lightly. She could hear the sirens getting closer, and Livia shouting for some reason.
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Post by oliviahouse on Jun 17, 2008 16:57:34 GMT -5
{name:Livia#|#picture:37}"Jess, C'mon Jess. JESS!" Olivia shouted at her partner as she readjusted her bloody hands on Jess' shoulder just as the backup found them.
"What the hell happened?" A Uniformed asked staring wide-eyed at the two of them.
"Gun shot. He's armed." Liv said loudly to the guy. "We need a bus. Now." She added angrilly, just as a bus pulled up and the EMTs ran up to Jess, taking her from Olivia, who hobbled behind on her ankle.
Seeing it was painful for her to walk, the Uniform assisted Liv to the bus, where they had already whirrled Jess to the hospital. Without her. Of course.
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Post by Terry on Jun 17, 2008 17:03:56 GMT -5
{name:Jess#|#picture:40}Jess partially opened her eyes, only to see some foggy glimpses of what she assumed to be an ambulance. She hissed as she felt something sharp being stuck into her arm.
"M-my partn-ner," she managed to mumble before she fell asleep again, unsure wheter Livia was okay or not
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Post by oliviahouse on Jun 17, 2008 17:07:49 GMT -5
{name:Livia#|#picture:37}Soon another bus was on the scene and Liv herself was being transported to the hospital, but only after Liv had told the Uniformed to beat the guy's brains out.
Olivia sat impatiently on an exam room table in the ER. They had a splint holding her ankle together. She had been shot in the leg, but it was superficial. She needed to see Jess though. But she was in surgery. Olivia mentally thought about why they hadn't been careful enough at the scene. Look where it had gotten them.
Liv was deep in thought when suddenly she heard someone clear their throat, and a doctor looking at her impassively. "Olivia Novak?" He asked, his voice rich and deep.
Liv looked up, surprised and nodded.
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Post by Terry on Jun 18, 2008 1:02:13 GMT -5
{name:Jess#|#picture:40}The doctor saw Livia nod, and went over to her. "I understand you are Detective Walker's partner?"
When Livia confirmed that, the doctor spoke up. "As you perhaps all ready know, Det. Walker lost a lot of blood, and because of her injury we had to rush her into surgery as soon as we could. But, I'm happy to inform you that the surgery went well, and with some rest she should be fine."
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Post by oliviahouse on Jun 18, 2008 6:21:54 GMT -5
{name:Livia#|#picture:37}"She's okay?" Olivia asked breathlessly. It was a good thing she had been sitting because, if she hadn't, with her bum leg and all, she would probably have fallen over.
"Is she awake? Can I see her?" Olivia asked persistantly to the doctor, her hazel eyes wide and determined despite the time of the night it was.
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Post by Terry on Jun 18, 2008 6:26:15 GMT -5
{name:Jess#|#picture:40}The doctor looked at Livia with a sheepish expression. "Well, I suppose, but we just rolled her out of surgery, so she probably won't be awake in a while. I'll have a nurse show you her room." He said.
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Post by oliviahouse on Jun 18, 2008 6:29:49 GMT -5
{name:Livia#|#picture:37}Olivia nodded ferverently and thanked the doctor before he left. Soon, a nurse appeared at her side with a wheelchair. Liv gratefully sat down in it, glad she didn't have to hobble all over this place, and was soon transported to Jess' room.
Jess was fast asleep, and the nurse left Livia watching her in an armchair, the wheelchair, if she needed it, over by the door.
Why is this all happening at once? Liv thought furiously, angry at herself for not being more careful. She had let the thoughts of her mother drift into her head and she wasn't careful enough, which was why Jess was a mess and she was banged up. All because they couldn't just focus.
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Post by Terry on Jun 18, 2008 6:38:11 GMT -5
{name:Jess#|#picture:40}A drowsy and sleepy Jess slowly opened her eyes, only to find Livia sitting in a chair next to her bed. Her partner had a sad look on her face, and was glaring at a spot on the wall.
"You look like a wreck." Jess said with a hoarse and drowsy voice.
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Post by oliviahouse on Jun 18, 2008 10:48:08 GMT -5
{name:OliviaNovak#|#picture:37}Olivia jumped up and walked over to Jess' bedside. She leaned over Jess and muttered, "Thanks Jess." She sighed inwardly and surveyed her partner. "You okay?"
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Post by Terry on Jun 18, 2008 12:49:57 GMT -5
{name:Jess#|#picture:40}"Me? I'm fine; just a little scratch." Jess said and winked. "So, they got Perkins right? Have they started interrogating him yet?" Jess asked, stifling a yawn in the process.
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Post by oliviahouse on Jun 18, 2008 17:36:43 GMT -5
{name:Livia#|#picture:37}Olivia stared at her partner, dumbfounded. "You were shot, Jess," She said gently, hoping it hadn't done anything to her partner's brain. She listened to Jess' questions and looked even more crestfallen. "He got away," Livia said softly, shamefaced.
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