Erin's mom (part 2)

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Erin pulled out her radio, and spoke into it.

"This is Lincoln 50-21, Emergency, I need an ambo at 1432 Emerald street, for a gunshot wound to the neck." Erin held the radio up to her mouth.

Erin put the radio down, and rushed inside.

JAY!!" Erin yelled.

"ERIN!! OVER HERE!!" Jay yelled.

Erin rushed over to Jay, and saw Maddie.

"Erin, I need towels, I need more towels." Jay ordered.

"Towels, give me some towels!!" Erin snatched the towels from the girl's hand.

"Here you go!" Erin gave them to Jay.

Jay put the towels on Maddie wound, and spoke.

"Your gonna be okay, Maddie, hang on." Jay put some pressure.

Erin saw Brett and Mills come in, so she got up.

"Her name is Maddie, down from a gunshot wound to the neck, my partner's got her behind the bar." Erin explained.

Brett nodded, and rushed over.

"Alright, I got it." Brett sat down.

Brett took over on pressure, and gave out instructions.

"Alright, I need a backboard, and kerlix for the bleeding." Brett kept Maddie's head still.

Jay got up, and looked at Erin.

Erin looked at the chairs, then back at Jay.

"W-We'll get them." Erin nodded.

Jay looked at Erin with a sweaty face, and looked at Maddie.

After a few hours. Jay and Erin walked into the bullpen.

Jay was rubbing the blood off his fingers, and sat heavily down at his desk.

"You alright?" Voight asked.

Jay nodded, and kept cleaning his fingers.

"Hey, don't beat yourself up, your a excellent detective!!" Adam smiled.

Jay smiled, and looked at the board.

"Alright, we have some leads, we'll find this son of a bitch." Voight promised.

Jay nodded, and Erin came over.

"Hey, you still got your bloodstained clothes on, there's some spare Jeans and a top in my locker, you left them in there the other week, go have a shower, get cleaned up." Erin whispered.

Jay nodded, and kept rubbing his fingers.

"Hey, you don't have anymore blood on them, babe." Erin took the tissue away.

Jay looked down at his hands, and realised all the dried blood was gone.

"Go on, we'll deal with it." Erin kissed Jay's temple.

Jay stood up, and walked to the locker room.

"Alright, let's get cracking." Voight ordered.

The unit nodded, and looked for some leads.

After a few hours. Jay was changed, and sat down at his desk.

"Yo, Boss, I got an address, it's 1809 Ashland." Kevin announced.

"Let's go!" Hank nodded.

Jay started to get up, but Voight stopped him.

"Halstead! Your not coming." Voight ordered.

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