David Rossi's Pov
Lisandee was in critical condition in the E.R. This wasn't the best feeling, since we knew what her family was going through. Her family was also in the E.R in with us. Her family was crying. Raina, her oldest daughter was sitting, impatient, and any of us could've sworn all of them looked and acted like their mother. We sat and waited for over two hours. Waiting and waiting, Raina took out a book, and began reading. Amy, cried and cried, but then later on she went on, and talked to Reid. "Do you think she'll be okay? After all she's been through?" She asks. "We all don't know. She's been through too much. All we can do it wait." He says. "And pray." Amy adds. "And pray." Reid says, nodding. It was almost like a mirror. Joey seemed nothing like this. The team could tell right away, he was getting angry at himself. How could Liz with a man, of the opposite attitude as her?
Just as I began thinking, More people walked into the door. The pack. This was serious, yes, but... More and more of them. They all shook hands with us all.
A doctor walks out just ten minutes later, "She's stable. Very very very delicate though. We can't take any chances." The doctor says, and we all nod. Joey on the other hand stands up and begins to yell, "I wanna see her! Is she awake?! Look what this job did to her?! She's not coming back! We just fought for a little bit! Look what happened after?! This job messed her up! Look at this!" He yells. "Sir, she's just waking up." A nurse says. Before our very eyes, Joey ran into Lisandee's room, and we hear yelling.
