Collision With Truth Part 1/7
By: Nectar99
Disclaimer: These characters do not belong to me. They belong to WB and Shoot The Moon Productions.
Timeline: This story is set toward the end of the fourth season.
Rating: PG
Summary: Some truthful facts emerge as a result of an accident.
I especially want to thank Lorna for all of her help and support.
Amanda could still taste the Dom Perignon on Lee’s lips as he kissed her. The wine had been the end to a perfect evening. As the soft music echoed through the living room, Lee closed his eyes and placed her hand over his heart. They swayed back and forth in a slow rhythmic dance.
“Dinner was wonderful Lee. I really enjoyed it.” Amanda stated honestly.
Lee smiled revealing his hidden dimples. “I’m glad you liked it,” he whispered. “Don’t worry. There are definitely more good things to come.”
When the song ended, Lee gave Amanda a soft kiss as he directed her toward the dinning room.
Lee began to clear away the dirty dishes. As he made his way toward the kitchen, Amanda rose to help him. He noted the familiar smirk on her face.
Amanda turned and met his awaiting stare. “Do you know what I could go for right now?”
Lee smiled from ear to ear, while licking his lips furiously. “Oh, I’ll bet you’re in the mood for something delicious and sweet,” he whispered seductively.
Amanda knew exactly what direction their conversation was headed. “I want that too,” she agreed, “but I’m also in the mood for something cool and fruity.”
Lee nodded his head. “Okay, but let me take care of this mess, so we have no interruptions when we return,” he stated firmly.
After the dishes were cleaned up, Lee suggested they go downtown to an ice cream parlor for dessert. Amanda happily obliged and they headed to Dippy’s.
As Lee drove into town, Amanda wrapped her arm around his neck and began playing with his hair. He was quite aware of her gaze.
“What’s the matter Amanda?” Lee asked somewhat concerned.
“Now what makes you think something is wrong Lee?”
Lee smiled slightly, trying to conceal it from her. “I am a trained agent, and I can always tell when there is a problem. I also have wonderful peripheral vision,” he laughed softly.
Amanda let out a small sigh. “I just wish things could be like this all the time Lee. I just mean tonight was so special, and I just wish we could stay like this forever,” she admitted.
Mother and the boys will be home in three more days. I miss them so much, but the more time I spend with you, the more I don’t want to be apart.”
Lee nodded his head in agreement. “I know exactly how you feel Amanda. When you leave me late at night, I don’t sleep well. I want you beside me always,” he confided. “But look at the bright side, tonight isn’t over yet. We still have three glorious days left. Besides, after dessert, we can have some dessert.” He emphasized each syllable playfully.
Amanda brushed the backside of her fingers along his cheek. “I know, but lately it just doesn’t seem like we have enough time together. I miss you Lee,” she cried. “I know that sounds selfish, but I want more time together.”
Lee took his right hand and massaged her leg softly. “I know darling. We’ll work it out,” he promised.
As he approached the upcoming intersection, the light turned green. He proceeded through the traffic light, before realizing the box truck to his right was not stopping.
Amanda screamed “Lee!” She pressed her hands to the passenger window praying the truck would stop.
The next few seconds turned into two hours. Everything happened in slow motion.
The truck bashed into the passenger side of the Wagoneer, sending it into a spin, before coming to rest against the opposite traffic pole. The sound of metal crumpling, and glass shattering could be heard several blocks away. One eyewitness ran to the nearest phone booth to notify the authorities.
Another eyewitness ran up to the box truck. She opened the door to check on the driver. He was hunched over the steering wheel, holding his head. “My name is Carol. I just wanted to check on you. Are you okay?” She asked cautiously.
“I uh I’m fine. It’s just my head,” the truck driver breathed. “What happened?”
“Just relax sir. An ambulance is on the way.” Carol comforted him.
Lee opened his eyes and tried to focus on the windshield. Everything was extremely foggy. The windshield was completely shattered. He felt something warm running down his temple. He involuntarily began calling for Amanda. He wasn’t sure what happened, or where he was, but he knew he needed to find her. “Amanda! Amanda!” He tried to yell, but his voice only came out in a breathy whisper. Suddenly, everything went dark.
A few moments later, a small crowd formed around the accident scene. Another witness made his way to the remnants of the wagoneer. The passenger side was completely smashed in, with no way to enter. He went to the drivers’ side and pried the door open.
The man held his breath when he viewed the horrific scene. A head imprint was clearly visible through the windshield.
Lee was sitting back with his head tilted toward the door. A steady stream of blood was flowing from his head, making its way down his shirt. His lower extremities were pinned beneath the steering wheel.
Amanda was pressed in an awkward position. Her legs were pinned beneath the wreckage, and her torso was pressed between the mangled passenger side door and Lee’s body. Her head was slumped down, and blood was flowing steadily from her head and face.
The man shook Lee gently. “Hello? Hey, are you okay? Can you answer me?” The man pleaded over and over.
Lee fluttered his eyes open briefly. “Amanda,” he breathed. Help her please. My wife….” He trailed off quietly.
The man tried to calm him. “Shhhh, it’s okay. Just relax. My name is Bob. I’ll stay with you until the paramedics arrive.”
Lee heard the faint sounds of sirens in the distance. He tried desperately to stay awake. Painfully, he turned his head so he could see her face. “Amanda? Please talk to me,” he pleaded. She was silent.
The paramedics arrived a few moments later. Two ambulances arrived on scene, accompanied by several police cars. A fire truck was soon to follow.
The medics jumped out and immediately ran in opposite directions. Two of them headed toward the truck, and a couple headed to the wagoneer.
Bob yelled out, “Over here, please! There’s a man and woman in here, and I think they are hurt badly.”
The medics pushed Bob aside and began working on Lee and Amanda. They successfully freed Lee from the vehicle. From the paramedic’s initial assessment, he appeared to be suffering from a severe head injury and a few broken bones.
Lee opened his eyes again. He grabbed a hold of the medic tending to him. “Amanda! Please, my wife,” he gasped.
“It’s okay sir. Just calm down and relax. They are helping her now,” he assured Lee.
Lee struggled to get out more words. “Federal agents,” he breathed.
“Okay sir, we’ll handle it. Just lay down and relax,” the medic reassured him.
After fumbling through his pockets, they found his I.D. and called the Agency.
The rescue workers furiously tried to free Amanda from the restraints of the vehicle. The medic attending to her sighed in relief when she successfully found a pulse.
It took over an hour to extricate her from the vehicle. Once on a stretcher, a team of several paramedics checked her over completely.
She appeared to be suffering from a major head injury, several broken bones, and some internal injuries. The team quickly stabilized her and transported her to Galilee Hospital.
The trauma team worked on Lee from head to toe. He suffered from a deep laceration to his head. A CAT scan indicated no permanent damage, however, he did have a severe concussion. He suffered from a stationary fracture to his left femur, and several broken ribs.
Amanda was brought into trauma bay number three. A team of seven doctors and four nurses tended to her care. A CAT scan indicated a bruise in her right hemisphere. She also suffered from facial lacerations, several broken ribs, and both legs were fractured in several places. She was struggling for air due to internal injuries. A chest tube was inserted into her lung to relieve the blood buildup, and she was intibated to help her breathe.
Billy marched through the double doors and headed to the front desk. After flashing his badge to the security officer, he made his way to the emergency department.
He greeted the charge nurse with a concerned nod. He identified himself, and demanded information on his two best agents.
“What’s going on?” he ordered.
The nurse spoke in a soothing tone. “Mr. Stetson is in trauma bay two. He is in stable condition right now,” she declared.
“However, his wife is in critical condition. She isn’t awake yet. Right now, that is all I know,” she said gently.
Billy blinked several times before the information sank in. He wrinkled his eyebrows in question to her response.
“What do you mean his wife?” he asked cautiously.