One Direction's Property (COMPLETED)

Lieutenant Moore's POV:

As soon as she was done coughing out the water, Dannon's body went limb. Her body laid almost lifeless on the ground. I sat beside her gaping in shock. I saved her life. She is alive because of me! I obviously knew I would save someone's life at some point, but I never knew, until now, how amazing it would feel.

Loud, laboured breathing took me out of my short daze. My eyes fell on Dannon to see her chest forcefully moving up and down, and her face turning a deep colour of red. I quickly went over to Dannon picking her up wrapping my arms around her small body. Her arms unconsciously locked together around my neck, and her legs wrapped waist as her head rested on my shoulder like a small child would.

It wasn't that surprising to me that she didn't weigh that much due to the situation. She couldn't possibly be a pound over one hundred which made it much easier to carry her the short distance to the paramedics, who were already rolling a gurney towards us.

I laid Dannon down on the gurney before the medics strap her onto the small bed. They wheeled her to the ambulance with me trailing behind them. As soon as medics lifted her into the ambulance, I went to step into the vehicle when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I swiveled around facing my least favourite person putting a sour look on my face.

Before I could ask what he wanted, he held out my vest, and my belt with the gun in the holster.

oh

"You almost left these," Adams said handing me my stuff. I took my things from his hands into mine muttering a thanks to him, and got into the ambulance. I sat on the little bench, and put back on my vest and belt as one of the medics close the back doors before getting into the driver's seat, and began to drive to the hospital.

The medic, who was still with in the back of the ambulance with me, put an IV into her arm. He put a suction down her throat to get any leftover water from her lungs. Once he was sure he expelled all of the the fluid from her lungs, he placed an oxygen mask on her face, and strapped it behind her head.

As soon as she had the oxygen mask on her, her breathing became normal, and her face went to its pale self. The medic continuously asked me questions about Dannon the whole ride. Hardly any of them I could answer due to my lack of knowledge of her, so I was basically useless in this situation.

Once we had reached the hospital, both of the medics lifted Dannon out of the ambulance, and wheeled her into the hospital. I followed behind them until we got into the lobby. They continued through the double doors to the back of the hospital whilst I walked over to Chief Chambers.

"Dannon's parents are being flown in, and should be here by tomorrow. The guys we have in custody, all of them had lawyered up, and they aren't talking. Also there is another guy, Louis Tomlinson, that we haven't been able to located yet. Hopefully, when she wakes up, you and Jocelyn can get some answers out of the girl."

I nodded my head in response to his request before going the double doors, and started down the corridor with Jocelyn by my side. The walk through the back of the hospital was short, so it took almost no time to get to the room Dannon was in.

We both walked into the bland, colourless room finding a nurse writing on a clipboard. She quickly glanced up from the board before looking back down at it. "May I help you two?" she asked putting the board in a tray that was in front of Dannon's bed.

"We were wondering if Dannon is up for a few questions," Jocelyn told the nurse.

I looked towards Dannon. She was curled up on her bed in the feotal position with even more needles in her arms than before, and instead of having on an oxygen mask, she had on a nasal cannula. Her sorrow filled eyes were fixated on the wall in front of her. Her pale skin matching her blonde, damp hair. She looked so... so broken.

"I don't see why not. Honey, do you think you can answer the officers' questions?"

There wasn't a response from Dannon for a whilst, but eventually she lightly nodded her head, and slowly sat up.

Jocelyn and I moved towards her, and sat on either sides of the foot of the bed as the nurse left with the promise of returning soon.

"Danny, do you know what happened to you?" Jocelyn asked.

Dannon furrowed her whilst nodding her head. "Why of course I do," she said matter-of-factly.

"Okay, then can you tell us where Louis is?"

Her eyes drop to her lap as she begun to circle her thumbs around each other. She stayed quiet for a whilst before muttering a no.

"Are you sure?" Jocelyn asked. Dannon simply nodded her head keeping her face down towards her lap. "Please Danny. We're trying to help you put these men behind bars, and we can't do that without your help."

"Okay, I know, but I can't say."

"Why?" I ask finally adding to the conversation.

"For almost a year, I was raped and abused mentally and physically. I've seen things that no other human being should have to. I remember when I couldn't eat or sleep, because of the things I experienced. There were times even when I felt like killing myself just so I didn't have to deal with everything anymore.

"The only person that kept me going was Louis. He was like the sunshine on a rainy day. He was the only hope I had. Well, besides Spencer of course.-"

"Who is Spencer?" I questioned her.

A smile crept upon her face as she open her mouth to answer me. "He is my son," she beamed.

"Your son?!" Jocelyn and I exclaimed spontaneously. Dannon nodded rapidly still with a smile on her face.

"Wait, what does this have to do with you not being able to tell us where Louis is?"

"Louis promised me he would keep my son safe, so how would he be able to do that if you're hunting him like an animal?" By then the smile her wiped off her face.

When we didn't say anything, Dannon raised her eyebrows at us before continuing, "That's what I thought."

"I don't feel like talking to you two anymore. You can leave," Dannon said shooing us away.

"But Danny, how are we supposed to help you i-,"

"I don't need your help! Now leave!" Dannon exclaimed cutting off Jocelyn before she could even get her question.

Jocelyn and I glanced at each other before getting up from the bed, and started walking out of room.

"Well, that went well," I said with sarcasm laced in word as soon as the door to Dannon's room was closed behind us.

"Yeah, this going to be harder than I thought," Jocelyn sighed running her fingers through her hair.

"Defiantly."

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