Kim: "It's just not like her. Nicole would never just not come home." Genevieve and Joseph hear as they look to where Kim and Adam enter the bullpen
Joseph: "What's up?"
Kim: "Nicole's missing."
Adam: "Okay, let's not go there. Maybe she got lucky."
Kim: "My conservative sister?" she scoffs, giving him an incredulous look
Adam: "She's been married to that pretentious idiot for ten years. She deserves a little luck."
Kim: "Okay. Okay, fine. Then why isn't she answering her calls? It keeps going straight to voicemail."
Genevieve: "If she was out all night, her phone probably died."
Adam: "Happens to me all the time" he shrugs, awkwardly clearing his throat as Kim gives him a look "Happened to me one time. Just once" he hums, nodding as Kim's phone begins ringing, Nicole's name popping up "There you go."
Kim: "Where the hell are you?"
Nicole: "Help me. I'm in trouble." she rasps
Kim: "Nicole? What's the matter? Nicole?"
Nicole: "Kim..."
Kim: "Nicole?"
Genevieve: "What happened?"
Kim: "She said she was in trouble. I don't..." she shrugs, shaking her head as she dials her number
Voicemail: "Hey, it's Nicole. Please leave a message."
Kim: "Nicole, where are you? Call me."
Kevin: "What's the matter, Kim?"
Kim: "It-it keeps going to voicemail."
Voight: "Who?" he hums, stepping out of his office
Kim: "My sister. She went out with her girlfriends last night and never came home. She just called. She said she was in trouble. The call cut out, and now she's not answering, and she sounds really scared."
Voight: "Well, let's ping her phone. Take somebody. Go look for her."
Genevieve: "I'll go."
Kim: "Thanks."
•••
Kim: "Okay, the call logs show she made three calls from Lake Street, two to 911 that were disconnected, hitting off two different towers...there, there." she hums, pointing in different directions
Genevieve: "Like she was in a moving car."
Kim: "Yeah. Or a train. Her call to me this morning had the weakest signal."
Genevieve: "The weakest signal would be from inside of the station." she hums, the pair quickening their steps as they hurry down the stairs
Kim: "Nicole?" she gasps, eyes widening as they rush over to where she's laying on a bench, clutching onto her stomach in pain "Nicole! My God. Hey, no-hey, it's me. It's me. It's just me. It's just me" she assures as Nicole shoots up from her spot, looking around in a panic "Are you hurt? What happened? Nicole, what happened? Nicole?"
Nicole: "I was raped." she pants, crying out in pain
Kim: "Okay. She's losing a lot of blood. Call an ambulance."
Genevieve: "Yeah. 5021 George, we need an ambulance..."
Kim: "Okay, I'm here. I'm here. I'm here. It's okay. I'm here, okay?" she hums, pulling her into her arms
