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Chapter 11
/Newark, New Jersey/
Nicole held Paulie's hand as the paramedics were still working on him. Nicole tried to keep calm while the ambulance sped to the hosptial. She couldn't believe the events that had taken place in such a sort period of time.
Once at the hospital Nicole had no choice but to wait in the the waiting room.
"Tony, we have a problem, got a little physical." Nicole said when Tony answered the phone.
"Fuck, what is it now?"
She paced over to the window. "Sil was right those cocksuckers are still alive. Now there is one more of them, Paulie and me blocked of the van. We tried to get answered when the rest of them showed up. One shot Paulie."
"What? Your fucking kiding me!"
"No, Ton. He's in emergency now."
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Catherine looked at Jim, "We have to get him there now. Than we have to do something about those two. They can't get away with this."
Jim quickly looked at her, "First thing first. Get Gil, to the hosptial. Than we can talk about dealing with The Soprano's Crew."
Nick looked at them. "Are you kidding me? I don't want anything more to do with them."
Peter looked at Jim. "I agree with Nick. We're in way over our heads here. We gotta get out of town and fast."
Jim pulled the truck up to the front of the hospital as Peter and Nick helped Andrea get Grissom inside. She caught an orderly and told him get a stretcher. As he was making his way back with one, Jim and Catherine ran into the hospital.
They placed Grissom on the stretcher and wheeled him to the elevator. After getting him upstairs, Andrea took him straight to the OR, while Jim, Catherine, Nick and Peter made their way to the waiting room.
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Nicole started to pace after she got off the phone with Tony. She wasn't sure what to do. She was worried sick over Paulie, in OR. Nicole stopped pacing when Carmela, Tony, Sil and Christopher came into the waiting room. "How is he?" Carmela asked after she gave Nicole a hug.
"No word. I'm worried." Nicole replied. "This whole thing is a fucking mess, Ton. These people just..."
"Just what?" Sil asked as he sat down.
"They just won't fucking die." Nicole finished.
"How did those fuckers get out of that house?" Christopher asked confused. "I mean we fire bombed the place."
Nicole was frustrated. "The must of jumped out of the second story window. But than again, they seemed almost unscathed by the fire. This is just fucking pissing me off. And now Paulie is in that fucking OR cause of the fucking cocksuckers!"
Carmela still had her arm around Nicole and she looked at Tony. "What the hell is going on, who are these people?" she asked.
"Don't worry about them, Carm. Worry about Paulie right now." Tony said.
Nicole shook her head almost on the verg of tears. "Ton, we have to do something about these people. Not only did I get hurt, they hurt Paulie."
Christopher looked at Tony. "T. she's right."
Tony stood there thinking for a minute. Then pulled Christopher and Sil aside. "Okay, listen, Carm and me will stay here and find how how Paulie is. You, Christopher and Nicole find these pricks and get rid of them once and for all."
"Got it, Tony, they're not getting away this time." Sil said.
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Before Nicole, Sil and Christopher left the waiting room, Nicole saw Ralphie coming out of Justin's room. He headed toward the waiting room when he saw her. "Can I talk to you?" he asked.
"Not now, Ralphie."
"Listen, I'm sorry about what happened at the Bing, but you really came at me with that out of the blue you know."
"Yeah, well, I've been thinking about it for a while now, Ralphie. But you're right, should have told you differently than I did."
"There's no way we can work things out?" Ralphie asked.
"No. It's really over." Nicole replied.
"Hey, Nic, come on we gotta go." Christopher called over to her.
"We can at least remain friends, right?" Ralphie asked before she left.
"Sure. But listen, I gotta go." Nicole said and walked back over to Sil and Christopher.
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Jim, Catherine, Nick and Peter were watching the Sorpano crew in the waiting room. "Great. What the fuck are we gonna do now? We're screwed if they see us." Peter said.
"We gotta get out of here before that happens." Nick stated.
"I'd say that's a good plan but we can't leave without Gil and Andrea." Catherine replied.
"Catherine's right, guys. We just gotta lay low until we can all get out of here." Jim added.
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Nicole, Christopher and Sil started to walk out of the waiting room. Nicole stopped. "Wait a minute, this is the same hosptial Andrea works at, and I shot one of their guys. Andrea that doctor was treating the one I shot. Now she is going to need medical shit, so she is going to have to come here."
"I say we split up and look for them." Christopher suggested.
"No, splitting up is a bad idea." Nicole replied.
"Why? At least that way we can cover more ground."
"No, Nic's right. We should stay together." Sil said.
Christopher shook his head. "This is fucking bullshit. They should have died in that fucking fire."
"Chrissy. Shut the fuck up." Nicole almost yelled.
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They all turned around and went back the way they came. "Hey, there's an exam room down here. It's where Andrea checked me out after those psychos dumped me outside the hospital." Nick said.
They found the door and went into the room. "Hopefully we can stay here until Andrea's finished with Gil." Catherine said.
"Yeah, as long as they don't decide to come looking for us." Peter added.
"You seen those two talking to Tony. Than that woman, and those two left." Jim pointed out, as his New Jersey accent started to come out a little heavy.
Catherine looked at him. "Okay, your accent is coming out again."
Jim smiled. "That tend to happen from time to time. I don't even notice it anymore."
Peter was pacing back and forth. "What the hell is taking so long? It was a damn through and through."
"Take it easy, Pete. Things like this can't be rushed." Jim said.
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Ralphie noticed Tony and Carmela sitting in the waiting room and walked over to them. "What's going on here, Anthony?" Ralphie asked.
"Paulie's been shot." Tony replied.
"No shit?"
Tony looked at Ralphie as he sat down. "So, things are done between you and Nicole I take it?"
"Yeah. Which I guess makes you pretty happy."
"Hey, Ralph, just so you understand, I had nothing to do with this. You brought this on yourself."
Ralphie leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees. "You're probably right. I guess it was inevitable."
Carmela looked at Ralphie. "How is Justin doing?"
"He's doing a lot better."
"Hey, he's gonna be okay. This is a good hospital, they'll take care of him." Tony reassured him.
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Nicole, Christopher and Sil were making their way through the hospital. "Paulie better make it through this because if he doesn't..."
Christopher looked at Nicole. "You never worried this much about Ralphie."
"Yeah, well Ralphie's a fucking freak."
Sil laughed. "Don't tell me, you just fucking noticed."
"No I didn't but it doesn't matter anymore. I'm no longer seeing him." Nicole said as she stopped. "Let's go this way." She added making her way towards the exam rooms.
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Jim stopped himself and turned toward the door. "Shhh! I just heard voices." he said and walked over to the door. He opened it a crack and peered outside. "It's them. They're checking all the rooms."
"Fuck!" Peter swore. "That's it we're dead."
"Don't count us out yet, Pete." Catherine said and pointed to the ceiling at the vent. "We can out through there."
"Now we're talking." Nick said and pulled a chair over. He stood up on it and popped out the cover to the vent. "I'll go first and then help you guys up."
Nick hoisted himself up as Jim helped Catherine onto the chair. "Ready, Nicky?"
"Okay, come on." he said and pulled Catherine into the vent.
Peter and Jim followed soon after. Just as Jim was pulling his feet into the vent, the door opened and Nicole, Sil and Christopher made their way inside.
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Nicole looked around, "I thought I heard voices from in here."
Christopher looked around. "The vent's open."
Sil looked at Christopher. "Where?"
"Up there." She said pointing up.
Christopher grabbed a chair, "Okay, let's go after them."
"You go first." Sil replied.
Christopher got up on the chair and Sil help him get up into the heating ducts. Next Sil was help up into the ducts by Christopher. Nicole stoop up on the chair and each grabbed her hands and help her up into the ducts. She closed the vent and looked at them. "The best thing is for us to split up. You two go that way and I'll go this way."
Christopher looked at her. "Who put you in charge?"
Nicole looked at him. "As long as Paulie is in this hospital I am next to take his place."
Sil shook his head. "Fuck this. Let's just go."
With that being said Nicole went her way and Christopher and Sil went theirs.
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Jim, Catherine, Nick and Peter didn't know that they were now being followed. "Which way do we go?" Nick asked.
"Go right." Peter said as he was coming up behind Nick.
"Right? Why right?"
"Does it matter? It's not like we know where were going anyway." Catherine said.
Nick turned left and the rest of the group followed him. Catherine had managed to get herself behind Jim and didn't know that they were being followed. As she started to round the corner she felt someone grab her foot and start to pull her back.
"You're not getting away this time." Nicole said pulling Catherine toward her.
Jim heard this and managed to get himself turned around. He pounced on Nicole and knocked her on her back. This sent her gun skidding toward Catherine. Catherine picked it up and hit Nicole over the head with it, knocking her unconcious.
"Let's get out of here, NOW!" Catherine yelled. "Before the other two come looking for her." She put the gun into the pocket of her housecoat and started following Jim, Peter and Nick again.
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Christopher was following Sil. "We're fucking lost you know that."
"No we're not."
"Than tell us where we are, Sil."
"We're in the fucking hospital."
"Fucking smart ass. Shut the fuck up and let's get the hell out of here." Christopher said as they turned another corner.
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Meanwhile, Tony, Carmela and Ralphie were still sitting in the waiting room, waiting to here word on Paulie. Just then they heard banging coming from overhead. Carmela looked up at the heat duct. "What was that?"
Tony was about to check it out, when the vent cover popped open and Nicole fell out and landed on top Ralphie. "What the fuck?" Ralphie yelled.
Carmela jumped up and then looked at Nicole. "She has a gash on her forehead, Tony. Give me a handkerchief." Tony handed a handkerchief to Carmela. She pulled Nicole off of Ralphie and applied some pressure to the bleeding on her forehead.
"What the fuck was she doing in the heating ducts?" Tony asked.
"I don't know. We'll ask her when she regains conciousness." Ralphie replied sarcastically as he stood up from the couch
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"Okay, face it were lost." Nick stated, as they crawled through the ducts.
"No were not. Andrea's office should be around here." Peter replied.
Catherine looked down through a vent cover before she passed over it. "Hey, look, there's Andrea now. She's helping Gil onto her couch."
"Let's get this opened and get out of here."Nick said as he manuevered back around. He tried pulling on it but it wouldn't budge. "It's stuck."
"Try pushing it." Peter said as he placed his hands on the other side of the cover. "Ready. Go!"
Nick and Peter pushed the vent cover as hard as they could. As it gave way, Peter and Nick fell through with it. Andrea was just about to leave her office to go look for them when she heard the crash.
As she turned back, she saw Catherine tumbling out of the vent and landing on Nick and Peter. "What the hell is going on?" Andrea asked.
Jim poked his head out of the vent and looked at Andrea. "Could someone get me a chair? I'd rather take the sane way out."
Andrea placed a chair under the vent as Jim dropped down and landed safely on the chair. "How's Gil doing?" Jim asked.
"The wound was superficial. Once I stopped the bleeding, I stitched him up good as new."
"Thank God." Catherine said as Jim helped her up from the floor.
Just than there was movement out of Gil. He coughed and started to sit up. "Whoa, Gil take it easy." Jim said helping him sit up.
"What happened?" Gil asked drowsy.
Andrea checked his bandage. "You were shot. But don't worry, it wasn't life threatening."
"Shot? Where exactly are we?" Grissom asked.
"We're at the hospital, Gris." Nick replied.
"Desert Palm?"
"No, Gil, Beth Israel in Newark, New Jersey." Catherine reminded him.
Grissom nodded. "I remember now. So, what's the plan? How are we getting out of here?"
"Good question." Peter said. "How the hell are we getting out of here?"
Jim thought for a second. "Is there any way to get out past the waiting room? I bet those two guys from Tony's crew are still in the heating ducts."
"There's a stairwell at the end this hallway. It'll take us down to the lobby." Andrea said.
"Well, I say that's are best and safest bet." Catherine replied.
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Nicole shook her head as she started to sit up. "Whoa take it easy." Tony said putting his arm around Nicole's shoulders.
She looked from Carmela to Tony. "Shit."
Carmela looked at Tony and then Nicole. "What happened?"
"We were checking out the rooms and noticed the cover to the heating duct was open so we decided to check it out. I found them but they got they better of me and that fucking bitch hit me with my gun."
"Fucking cocksuckers!" Tony yelled.
"Sir, please keep your voice down." A nurse said from the nurse's station.
"Where are Chris and Sil?" Ralphie asked.
"I don't know. They're probably still in the ducts." Nicole replied.
"Just great. Just fucking great." Tony said. He was pissed off at the fact that they shot both his cousin and his right hand man Paulie. And to add to it, they just kept coming back and would not die. No matter what his best men (and woman) came up with.
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Christopher and Sil were still crawling through the ducts when suddenly it gave way and they fell to the floor. "Son of a bitch!" Christopher yelled as Sil came down on top of him.
Sil stood up and looked around the room. Then he noticed a nurse staring at him. She was just getting Paulie situated in his bed. "I'm calling security." she said.
"Wait! Wait!" Christopher yelled as the nurse started to walk out into the hallway. "Aw fuck! We got to get out of here."
"No shit really?" Sil said as they walked out just after the nurse and ran towards the waiting room, as fast as they could walk with out being noticed by other people around the hospital.
They reached the waiting room and ran right into Tony. "Where the fuck have you two been?"
"We just fell out of the heating duct into Paulie's room. There was a nurse there and she's gone to call fucking security." Christopher explained.
"Fuck, have you fucked up anything else?" Tony almost yelled. He tried to calm himself down. "All right. You two get the fuck out of here and go to Bada Bing's. Carm..."
Carmela looked at him. "Yeah okay. I get the hint."
Nicole looked at Tony. "T.?"
"You stay here and wait for word on Paulie." Tony said.
Ralphie looked at Nicole. "I'll wait with you. If you don't mind?" he asked.
Nicole just shook her head.
"You coming Tony?" Sil asked as he and Christopher were standing near the exit of the waiting room. Carmela had already left by this point.
"Yeah be there in a second." He said and watch the two leave. He turned to Nicole.
"What?" She asked.
"Listen, I want you to know, you've been doing good. It's just we've underestimated these fuckers. I'm starting to think they're inhuman." Tony laughed. "But I just want you to know, that we're good. No hard feelings over the other night."
"None, Tony. That was business. I understand." Nicole said and hugged him.
Tony returned the hug. "Okay. Now I want you to stay here, until you hear some news about Paulie. And when you do..."
"I know. I'll call you right away."
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Andrea opened the door to her office and peered out into the hallway. "Okay, the coast is clear. Let's go."
Peter and Nick were helping Grissom, only because Jim's stitches haven't quite healed at this point. "Down this way?" Jim asked.
"Yeah, the stairwell is at the end of the hall." Andrea replied as they made their way out of the office.
"Long as were not seen, all is good. But Tony could have everyone at this place." Peter commented.
Catherine looked at Peter. "You know if you don't shut your goddamn fucking mouth, Peter. I will, for you."
"Yeah, no kidding." Nick replied. "Now I know why they call you Pessimistic Pete. You gotta start thinking positive, man, cause all this negativity is just making things worse."
"Thinking positive is not an option when you're up against the Soprano crew." Peter stated.
They finally made it to the stairwell and Andrea opened the door. "Okay, we're good. The stairwell's empty."
"Now we just have to see if one of the Soprano crew members is waiting for us at the bottom." Peter commented.
Nick shook his head. "We've slipped past them before. What's stopping us now?"
"Cause they're smart man. They most likely are waiting for us at this end." Peter answered.
"What? Are you saying it would have been safer to go out the front?" Catherine asked.
Peter shook his head. "One of them would have been there too."
Jim looked at Peter. "You know, I'm getting damn sick and tired of you telling us how smart and dangerous these people are. If they're so goddamn great, then how come we're all still here?"
"Well, it's not for lack of trying." Peter replied.
Catherine looked at them. "Would you all just look on the bright side; before I flip?"
Jim took Catherine's hand. "Okay, let's get down to the lobby. Then we get back to the truck and get the hell out of here."
They made their way down the three flights of stairs. Once they were at the bottom, Jim opened the door and looked outside. As he was about to walk out into the lobby he noticed Tony walking off the elevator. "Shit! Tony's out there." Jim said as he closed the door.
"See, I told you." Peter stated.
"Shut up before I kill you." Catherine stated, coldly.
Jim smiled at Catherine and then peered out the door again. "He's leaving the hospital." Jim said. "Okay, he just went out the front doors."
"Do you see anyone else, Jim?" Nick asked.
"No, just a security guard at the front desk."
"Oh yeah, we look like we just came from a Halloween party. Do you think he is not going to stop us?" Peter asked.
Nick shook his head. "Just how did you become Captain of a homicide squad?"
"Everyone calm down. I know everyone in this hospital, we should have no problem getting out of here." Andrea stated.
"Right. Catherine's running around in a house coat and slippers. There's no explanation for that." Peter said.
"Peter, I swear to God, one more smart ass remark out of you and I'm duct taping you to the lamp post in front of Tony Soprano's house." Catherine snapped.
Grissom who had been sitting on the bottom step of the staircase had been silent up until now. "Uh, excuse me, but arguing with each other is not helping the situation. We have to work together if we're gonna get out of here."
"You do that and I swear on my grave that I will come back as a ghost and tell Tony where you are. And even if it kills me I will help his crew get you." Peter almost yelled.
Catherine looked at him. "But uh... if your dead how will it kill you?"
Jim grabbed Peter by his shirt and slammed him against the wall. "Pete, I understand we're all under a lot of stress here but if you ever speak to Catherine like that again, Tony's crew will be the least of your problems!"
"Least? Uh hello, they're the major part of all our problems!" Peter said pulling away from Jim's grip. Not getting what Jim said.
Grissom managed to stand back up at this point. "Enough of this! I think we should take our chances with the security guard."
"I agree with Gil." Catherine replied.
Andrea opened the door and looked out. She saw the security guard behind the desk. "Don't worry, Gus is on duty. He's a sweet old man."
Peter looked at Andrea. "And what the hell is your story going to be? That we're running from a blood thirsty mafia group?"
"No, that we're returning you to the psycho ward." Andrea replied.
Nick looked at her. "Good idea, but no way am I gonna drool."
Andrea smiled at Nick and proceed to walk into the lobby. Everyone followed close behind and were waiting for Gus to stop them. Gus looked up when he noticed them walking across the lobby. "Evening, Dr. B." Gus said and tipped his hat.
"Evening Gus. How are you?" Andrea asked as they walked passed the security desk.
"Things are real good."
"That's good. I'll see you later Gus." Andrea said as they walked out to the street of the hosptial.
Peter's eyes were wide. "You've got to be kidding me. It worked!"
"Of course, it worked. I never underestimated Andrea for a second." Nick said.
"Thanks, Nick."
"Okay, let's get to the truck and get as far away from here as possible." Jim stated.
"Where are we going to go? We have no wheels." Peter pointed out.
Andrea slapped Peter in the back of the head. "Are you mentally challanged? Jimmy just said 'let's get to the truck'."
Peter glared at Andrea. "Okay, so I didn't fucking hear him."
Nick looked at Peter. "How the hell did we get to the hospital? In the truck. Can you say 'truck'?"
Peter lunged at Nick. "Whoa, back off, Pete!" Jim yelled and pushed him back. "Now, we can all stand here and argue or we can get the hell out of here. What's it gonna be?"
"My vote goes to the latter." Catherine replied.
"Yeah, please, my head is really starting to pound." Grissom added.
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Nicole sighed and stood up, she started to pace back and forth. She was glad that things between her and Tony were good again. For awhile there she was starting to get scared of her own cousin, and she hated that fact. Her and Tony always got along, and when he offered her a spot in his crew she jumped at the chance. And she did her best to run up the ranks, to lieutenant; under Paulie.
"Hey, you're wearing a groove into the floor." Ralphie said.
"I can't help it. I'm worried about Paulie."
"You got a thing for him, don't you?"
Nicole stopped pacing and looked at Ralphie. She slowly nodded her head. "I'm in love him, Ralphie."
Ralphie shook his head. "I should have known. You spend an awful lot of time with him. Are you two...?"
"Sleeping together? No."
Before Ralphie could reply, the doctor approached Nicole. "Excuse me? Are you here about Mr. Gualtieri?"
Nicole turned and faced the doctor. "Yes, I am. Is he okay? Can I see him?"
"The bullet didn't do any permanent damage. We have him stabalized and situated in a private room. He's asleep but you can see him if you want."
Nicole looked at Ralphie and when he nodded, she followed the doctor to Paulie's room. "Take as much time as you need." the doctor said.
"Thank you." Nicole said and entered Paulie's room.
Nicole walked into the room. It seemed as if the room was holding its breath. She looked at Paulie and he seemed so vulnerable. It wasn't like Paulie to look like that. However she knew the reason why. He had lost a lot of blood. She flipped her hair off her shoulder, as she pulled up a chair to the bed. "Hey Paulie. I don't know if you can hear me. But I got some things I have to say. First, if it wasn't for you being there when Ralphie pulled that fucking gun on me, I don't know what would have happened. And those god damn assholes that we've been after. I guess, when you got shot, you scared the shit out of me." She said, as she was on the verg of tears. "I guess for the past could of days, we've been through a whole hell of a lot. And if you hadn't been there all that time, I honestly don't know... don't want to know what would have happened." she said, and now there were a few tears making their way down her cheeks.
"It's not me you should be worrying about," She sniffed, the tears back.
He shook his head. "Your in tears, kid."
"Paulie..."
"You look a lot prettier when you smile, you know that?"
"Now I do."
"Hey, don't worry. It'll take a lot more than a bullet to stop me."
She took his hand. "Yeah, I believe it. But it didn't stop me from worrying about you though."
"You know, you don't have to."
She smiled slightly. "Yeah I know."
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They had finally made it back to the truck. Jim climbed behind the wheel, Catherine took shotgun and everyone else piled in the back. Jim drove them to the airport and parked in a tow away zone.
As they were getting out of the truck a police officer stopped them. "You can't park that here!" he yelled.
"Tow it." Catherine called back as they went into the airport.
As they were walking to find a ticket counter, people in the airport started to point and laugh at them. The group didn't care, they just wanted to get the hell out of Dodge.
Grissom handed Jim the cash and walked up to the American Airlines ticket counter. "I need six tickets to Las Vegas." Jim said.
The ticket agent looked at the group strangely and then looked at her screen. "Okay, we have a flight leaving in twenty minutes. There will be a stop in St. Louis and from there you will go into Las Vegas."
"Fine. We'll take them." Jim said.
"That will be $5604." Jim pulled out the cash and paid the woman who then gave him six tickets. "Do you have any luggage or carry-ons?"
"No."
"Okay then. Your flight will be departing from gate 6."
"What's the travel time?" Catherine asked.
"Seven hours and fifty-five minutes."
"Thank you."
They all made their way to gate six and waited for the boarding to begin.
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Nicole sat in the chair looking at Paulie. He had fallen asleep again, due to the medication, he had received. She shook her head, and couldn't help but wonder what Tony and the rest were doing about the group that had tried to kill her and Paulie.
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The rest of the crew was at the Bing trying to figure out what to do next. "I say we go back to Pete's. Who knows maybe that's where they went." Christopher stated.
"Or they could still be at that fucking hospital. Either way we have to find them fast." Tony replied.
"I'm with Tony. I say they're still at that hospital." Sil stated.
"Who knows where they are. For all we fucking know those cocksuckers are on a plane back to where ever the fuck they came from." Christopher pointed out.
"Good point. You and Sil go check out Liberty International. See if you can find them." Tony ordered as his phone rang.
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Nicole sighed as she stood in front of the hospital. "T. it's me."
"Any word on Paulie?" Tony asked on the other end.
Nicole started to pace. "Yeah, he's gonna be okay. The bullet didn't do any long term damage."
"Did you talk to him?"
"Yeah... for about a minute."
"Christopher thinks those cocksuckers may be trying to catch a plane out of here so I sent him and Sil out to Liberty."
"You want me to catch up with them?" Nicole asked.
"No, you stay with Paulie."
"No problem, T."
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Finally it came time to board the plane. They all got on and found their seats. Jim and Catherine sat with Grissom, while Nick and Andrea sat with Peter.
Five minutes later, Nick looked out the window and watched at the plane lifted off. "Las Vegas here we come." he said.
TBC...
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