Thread: HEARTFELT JUSTICE

Sandar was happy that Frank was holding him, but his heart ached at what he had seen just seconds ago. For his heart told him that his daughter needed help, but his mind told him she was already gone. 'Gods, please no, please...' Frank watched as the Ambulance pulled up and two paramedics jumped out, and rushed up the stairs towards them, just as a second one pulled up. By then, Frank was covered in Sandy's blood, only to look down at the man he loved. Frank, he gasped, as the paramedics finally reached them and proceeded to work on him. Lyx, she was hit also. Is she going to be alright? He asked, gripping his lover's hand, hoping that Lyx was alive. That what he had seen wasn't true. But when Frank bowed his head, his eyes closed and his long hair hiding his face, he knew that his daughter was dead, and cried as he closed his eyes, his tears mixing with the blood from his mouth, glad that Frank still held him. But not for long as he looked up at Frank and gripped his hand tighter, getting his attention. Make them pay, Frank. he gasped, coughing up more blood, ignoring the paramedics who were trying to put the oxygen mask over his face, weakly slapping their hands away. You know what I want done, Frank. Y-you kn-know wh-where to go! Do It! Do it for me, for L-lyx. Make them Pay! he cried, as he tightened his hold on Franks hand until the other man grimaced and loosened his hold. Only to sigh when he smiled. I will Sandy, I will. replied Frank, smiling as he released his hand as tears slid down his cheeks, as the Paramedics lifted him up onto the stretcher and hurried down the steps to place him on the bed before they rolled him towards the ambulance and lifted him into it. He stood there as they drove off, before turning back to the second pair of paramedics who where about to zip up Alyxandria's body bag. No stop!! he snapped, moving towards them stopping beside them. I want ZI with her. They are not to be separated. Bending, he closed her eyes. Ignoring the blood as he did, that made its way down between her eyes over her cheek and onto her neck before disappearing further in. Than straightened and motioned for them to do as he stated, only to stare at them when one of them opened his mouth to object, but snapped his mouth shut. They lifted the two hundred pound wolf, grunting under the weight, and laid him on top of Alyxandria than zipped it up. With grunts they lifted the body bag and placed it in the back of the second ambulance. As he watched it drive off, he saw his Chief pull up and stepped out of his unmarked car and head for him, along with one other officer. 'Great, just what I need.' he muttered silently, even as he waited for Chief Smithers to reach him and tried to keep his pain in check even as his heart broke and wept. Chief Smithers kept his gaze on Detective Black as he made his way up the stairs towards him, angry that he hadn't told him the truth about the ceremony that was going on, just thirty minutes earlier. 'Though I know why he didn't,' he thought with a sigh as he stopped beside him and laid a hand on his shoulder. I'm sorry, Frank. Frank nodded, but kept silent cause he feared that if he tried to say anything, he would loose what little control he had and didn't want that. He couldn't afford it. Not now. Chief Smithers watched the emotion that flashed across Frank's face and sighed as he squeezed his shoulder. Look, I know that you want to go to the hospital to be with Dr. Savage, but we need a statement Frank. We need your statement. he said, turning to look at the younger man, who looked pale in his tuxedo, what with the splatter of blood on his face and tux, as well as his pants. Frank sighed, as he closed his eyes, even as he nodded. 'I'll be there soon, love.' he whispered silently, as he proceeded to tell his Chief everything that had happened.