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G is for Granger
0 reviews***SPOILERS FOR THE SEASON 3 FINALE Janus List*** What if Colby had a different agenda? "I'm sorry, Megan, but I can't betray my country." DonMegan friendship, LarryMegan romance later on.
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I would like to thank my beta, elysium1996. Go read her fic at elysium1996.livejournal.com.
Megan's parents died while she was 21. I own nothing, no money was made from this.
"Agent Reeves" Doctor Michael Reynolds calls out
"Doctor, how is she?" Don and his father, Alan, asked in almost perfect syncronization
"I assume you are family?" Doctor Reynolds asked for clarification
"Uh, about that. Her family all passed, and her boyfriend is on the space station. She doesn't have anyone else. We are very good friends, I am her boss and know her boyfriend very well." Don explained, worried at the turn the conversation had taking.
"I do not care. Rules are rules. I'm sorry." The doctor said in a stern, yet soft tone.
"Please."A lightbulb went off in Don's head.
"Who is listed as her next of kin?" Don asked hopefully
"I cannot give out that info."
"No, listen. I am her boss. I am in charge of her case- you WILL give me that info!" Don yelled in the doctor's face
"Fine." The doctor looked down at his file.
"Larry Flienhardt." He responded briskly.
"I've known him for years. He would be so mad if he found out that we couldn't see her. Do you know why? We promised to take care of her, Doctor. Please, let
us fuffill that promise." Don pleaded.
"I'm sorry. Rules are rules."
"Expect to be hearing from your superior very soon."Alan responded fiercely as the doctor walked away.
"Let's go talk to the information desk, see if we can get a hold of the administrator." Don suggested
"Definently."
Don and Alan walked over to the desk.
"How can I help you today?" a young, blonde nurse asked them
"We'd like to speak with the administrator. As soon as possible, please." Alan snapped angrily at the nurse.
"Hold on please." the nurse said as she dialed a extension.
"Dr. Webb? There's a call for you from the information desk, on line 5. They say it's urgent." Dr. Webb's secretary, Mary Rhines stuck her head in her boss' door.
"Put them thru, Mary."
"Yes, sir."
Dr. Webb picked up the phone.
"Hello, Doctor Robert Webb speaking."
"Hello. I am FBI Special Agent Don Eppes, and I am calling about Agent Megan Reeves."
"Yes?"
"Sir, 20 minutes ago, a doctor by the name of Michael Reynolds told us that we
could not see Megan." Don responded, fire in his voice.
"Are you family?" Dr.Webb asked
"No, but, listen, please. She has no one else. She hasn't talked to her family since she was 16. I am a very good friend of her boyfriend, who is currently on the space station for another 3 months. Before he left, I promised that I'd take care of her. He will already be devastated. Please, let me live up to my promise." Don pleaded again.
"Are you in the ICU?" the administrator asked
"Yes." Don's tone turned from pleading and nearly hopeless to completly hopeful.
"I will meet you down there."
"Thank you so much, Dr. Webb." Don tried to find a way to show his emotion with his voice, but it wasn't working very well.
"You are very welcome, Agent Eppes."
Don hung up, and turned to Alan.
"So?" Alan asked, a sliver of hope in his voice.
"He'll meet us down here-oh there he is."
Megan's parents died while she was 21. I own nothing, no money was made from this.
"Agent Reeves" Doctor Michael Reynolds calls out
"Doctor, how is she?" Don and his father, Alan, asked in almost perfect syncronization
"I assume you are family?" Doctor Reynolds asked for clarification
"Uh, about that. Her family all passed, and her boyfriend is on the space station. She doesn't have anyone else. We are very good friends, I am her boss and know her boyfriend very well." Don explained, worried at the turn the conversation had taking.
"I do not care. Rules are rules. I'm sorry." The doctor said in a stern, yet soft tone.
"Please."A lightbulb went off in Don's head.
"Who is listed as her next of kin?" Don asked hopefully
"I cannot give out that info."
"No, listen. I am her boss. I am in charge of her case- you WILL give me that info!" Don yelled in the doctor's face
"Fine." The doctor looked down at his file.
"Larry Flienhardt." He responded briskly.
"I've known him for years. He would be so mad if he found out that we couldn't see her. Do you know why? We promised to take care of her, Doctor. Please, let
us fuffill that promise." Don pleaded.
"I'm sorry. Rules are rules."
"Expect to be hearing from your superior very soon."Alan responded fiercely as the doctor walked away.
"Let's go talk to the information desk, see if we can get a hold of the administrator." Don suggested
"Definently."
Don and Alan walked over to the desk.
"How can I help you today?" a young, blonde nurse asked them
"We'd like to speak with the administrator. As soon as possible, please." Alan snapped angrily at the nurse.
"Hold on please." the nurse said as she dialed a extension.
"Dr. Webb? There's a call for you from the information desk, on line 5. They say it's urgent." Dr. Webb's secretary, Mary Rhines stuck her head in her boss' door.
"Put them thru, Mary."
"Yes, sir."
Dr. Webb picked up the phone.
"Hello, Doctor Robert Webb speaking."
"Hello. I am FBI Special Agent Don Eppes, and I am calling about Agent Megan Reeves."
"Yes?"
"Sir, 20 minutes ago, a doctor by the name of Michael Reynolds told us that we
could not see Megan." Don responded, fire in his voice.
"Are you family?" Dr.Webb asked
"No, but, listen, please. She has no one else. She hasn't talked to her family since she was 16. I am a very good friend of her boyfriend, who is currently on the space station for another 3 months. Before he left, I promised that I'd take care of her. He will already be devastated. Please, let me live up to my promise." Don pleaded again.
"Are you in the ICU?" the administrator asked
"Yes." Don's tone turned from pleading and nearly hopeless to completly hopeful.
"I will meet you down there."
"Thank you so much, Dr. Webb." Don tried to find a way to show his emotion with his voice, but it wasn't working very well.
"You are very welcome, Agent Eppes."
Don hung up, and turned to Alan.
"So?" Alan asked, a sliver of hope in his voice.
"He'll meet us down here-oh there he is."
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