Mac Taylor sighed and looked up at the clock. It was exactly 7:45 his therapy session was going to start in another five minutes. It had been six months since he had been kidnapped and tortured kwa his deranged acquaintance Ella McBride. She had imprisoned him in her townhouse for two days and had repeatedly drugged and had sex with him while he was unconscious. She had also physically tortured him.
Mac was finally able to incapacitate her and escape with the help of his colleagues Stella Bonasera and Don Flack. Ella had been deemed unfit for a trial which relived Mac.
He wasn't sure he could recount the horrible things Ella had done to him in front of a courtroom. She had been committed indefinitely to an mental hospital. Also to Mac's relief she was in an isolated ward which meant no mail privileges. So even if she wanted to send him letter's she couldn't.
Mac stared up at the clock again and saw that it was 8:12 his session was to start in another minute. It had only taken him a week after his abduction for Mac to relent and seek professional help. Mac already prone to insomnia was after his ordeal barely sleeping zaidi than two to three hours at a time. When he was finally able to sleep Mac would have horrifying nightmares which usually put him in the clutches of Ella where she would torture him until he would think he would die. Through he would always wake up before she would. Nearly every time he would wake up form these nightmares Mac would vomit.
Mac's colleagues were getting extremely worried about him. This included his best friend and sekunde in command Stella. He tried to talked to Stella about what he had been through but couldn't. The shame and pain were too unbearable to talk with her about.
Because he wasn't getting a good night sleep Mac was off of his usual game when it came to his work. Things that didn't bother him before his ordeal were almost painful to put himself through. He found himself unable to deal with suspects who were women and who where blonde. They reminded him too much of Ella. In fact whenever a case involving such a suspect came up Mac would always find an excuse to pass on the case to Stella. After he would do this Mac would go nyumbani and immediately vomit.
When his team would deal with victims of sexual assault. Mac found himself nearly having a nervous breakdown trying to talk to the victims. Mac saw so much of himself in them. He felt like vomiting every time he talked to the victims. Through to his relief he usually didn't. He was able to control himself and wait until he was in private to do so.
Mac also found himself beating on the perpetrators of the assaults much zaidi than he ever had before. Through he could usually tunga himself before seriously hurting anyone.
Mac realized that his restraint about the situations and his temper were quickly and horrifyingly spiraling out of his control.
Just last week it had taken the combine efforts of Danny, Don and Sheldon to restraint Mac form beating on a 18-year-old man who they had proved raped a 14-year-old girl Mac closed his eyes and thought back to that day.
He was in the interrogation room questioning the young man.
Mac slammed his fist on the table. He then alisema calmly "We have the results of Miranda's rape kit Todd." The young man smiled smugly and alisema "So what if wewe do. I didn't rape her she liked it, she wanted it." Trying to keep his temper in check Mac took and deep breath and replied "Todd, she told us that wewe held her down and forced yourself on her. She alisema that she screamed no over and over again but wewe only held her down zaidi and kept going. That doesn't sound like she wanted it to me." Todd smiled even zaidi smugly and alisema "I don't care what she alisema about me. She's a little slut who got what she deserved. I mean she should be thanking me. I gave her a really good time." Todd alisema this all without an inkling of remorse. Mac then couldn't take Todd's coldness over the matter any longer.
He yelled angrily "You sonofabitch wewe raped that little girl and wewe don't even care?"
Todd laughed without humor. He leaned across the meza, jedwali and meza, jedwali alisema slowly his voice dripping with callousness "I. Didn't. Ra-" Through that was as far as Todd got. In the inayofuata sekunde Mac had pushed the meza, jedwali over and had him off the floor his hand around his throat squeezing it.
Mac yelled at him furiously "You disgusting cocky bastard wewe don't deserve to live. She alisema no. She told wewe to stop but wewe still went. She alisema NO dammit!" Don, Danny and Sheldon then burst into the room. "Mac, let him go he's turning blue man!" Danny alisema urgently. Danny tried to pry Mac's hand away form Todd's throat. Mac gripped the young man's throat even tighter. He raged over his shoulder to Danny "Let me go Danny this jerk deserves it!" Danny finally manged to pry Mac's hand form around Todd's neck. Mac still in a fury pushed Todd down. He then started to ngumi, punch Todd.
Sheldon yelled "Mac stop get off of him!" Danny was then at Sheldon's side chimed in "Boss that's enough!" Danny then grabbed Mac's waist Sheldon took his right shoulder and Don took his left. As they pulled the out of control Senior CSI detective off of the beaten and terrified young man Don alisema angrily and worriedly "Mac what the hell has gotten into you?" Mac shook Don's shoulder off of him and alisema bluntly "Don just drop it okay?" Mac then stalked off.
Don followed him he shouted "Mac, Mac hold on!" Mac stopped and looked at Don. Don then replied "Mac I have never seen wewe this messed up. Does this have anything to do what with Ella McBride did to you?" Mac try as he might winced slightly at Ella's name. Don seeing his reaction alisema sympathetically "Mac look I know what your going through. Sort of anyway. I went through kinda the same thing when I Lost Jess. But if wewe don't deal with this it's gonna destroy you. And I care too much about wewe to let that happen." Mac sighed and alisema bitterly "Don I know wewe are trying to help but please don't. I'm fine okay. I can take care of myself. I've been doing it for a long time." Don sighed and alisema "All right but if wewe ever need to talk" Mac exhaled slowly. He then nodded and alisema grateful "Thanks Don I'll let wewe know." Don nodded and left.
Mac was snapped out of his reverie when a tall sliver haired man in his late sixties came into the room. He smiled warmly at Mac "Mac it's good to see wewe again." The man took a kiti, kiti cha in his chair at his desk. Mac sighed and shifted uncomfortably in his patent leather chair. He took a deep breath and alisema "Good to see wewe too Dr. Collins." Dr Collins nodded and alisema "Have wewe been having the dreams?"
Mac nodded and alisema "Yes, much zaidi frequently than ever." Dr Collins nodded and alisema "Have wewe been vomiting after and having trouble concentrating at work?"
Mac nodded and replied "Well.. yes. The thing I don't get is why. wewe alisema if I talked and admitted what she, ..Ella
did to me they would stop. But they haven't" Mac found it difficult to still say Ella's name through he managed.
Dr Collins leaned mbele in his chair and asked "Have wewe told all of your colleagues what wewe went through." Mac sighed and alisema "Well, sort of. I mean I told my team what happened vaguely. I mean they know I was kidnapped and who did it. But they don't know the specifics."
Mac looked up at the clock. Dr Collin's eyed Mac intuitively and alisema "Mac have wewe told Stella?" Mac again shifted uncomfortably in his chair. His stomach clenched queasily. He took a deep breath and finally replied "She knows what happened to me."
Dr Collins nodded still not quite believing Mac he alisema "Mac, if wewe want to deal with this damage and heal wewe have to sit down with each member of your team and tell them what happened to you. Not in grave detail mind wewe but since they are like a family to you. wewe need to let them know about your trauma. Otherwise wewe really won't heal at all."
Mac nodded and alisema "If I do that then they will all want to know the details and they will all want to help me. I don't need them to picture me like that. So defenseless and helpless. I'm their leader. I mean how can I lead them if when they look at me they just see some damaged helpless old man." Mac spat out the last few words.
Dr Collins sighed and alisema "Mac it wasn't your fault what Ella did to you. She manipulated wewe to get what she wanted. It was all to fulfill her needs. wewe need to let go of all of this shame and pain wewe have been carrying around with you. It isn't benefiting your healing. In fact it's keeping it at a standstill. wewe need to talk to your team mates about your ordeal."
Mac nodded and alisema uncertainly "But what if they don't think of me the same after wards? What if I can't lead them the way I used too?"
Dr Collins looked at Mac and alisema reassuringly "Form what you've told me about your team mates I think that they will only think higher of wewe for telling them the truth. When wewe share with them what wewe went through I'm certain they will support you." Mac was still hesitant.
Dr. Collins replied " I think wewe should start off with telling Stella first. wewe too are the closest and I think it will truly benefit your recovery." Mac alisema "I can start off slow right I don't have too tell her everything all at once?" Dr. Collins nodded and alisema "No wewe go at your own pace. I'm certain Stella will understand." Dr. Collins took out his pocket watch and alisema "Well it's 11:45. Session is up. wewe did very well today Mac." Mac sighed he was amazed at how fast the time had gone by.
He took a deep breath and alisema "Thanks, for helping me with this Dr. Collins." Mac got up form his kiti, kiti cha and shook his hand. Dr. Collins nodded he shook Mac's hand back and alisema "It is my job too Mac. Through your welcome all the same. wewe will let me know how your talk with Stella goes when I see wewe inayofuata Friday right?"
Mac nodded and alisema confidently"Will do Dr. Collins I promise." Dr. Collins smiled slightly and replied " I'll see wewe inayofuata Friday Mac." Mac smiled back and alisema "See wewe then."
Mac then exited Dr. Collin's office and hailed a cab. He told the cabbie to take him to the crime lab. On his ride Mac fished out his cell phone and dialed Stella's number. Stella answered it on the sekunde ring. She alisema warmly "Mac good to hear from you. Are wewe coming in soon?" Mac smiled at the sound of Stella's voice. He alisema "Yeah I'm en route as we speak."
Stella asked hesitating "So how did your session go?" Mac replied "It was very eye opening I guess wewe could say." Stella sounded relieved in her response "That's great Mac I"m happy it went well." Mac summoning his courage alisema "Hey Stell do wewe think we could meet somewhere and have lunch, I need to talk to wewe about something." Stella alisema compassionately "I'd upendo too. I'll be waiting outside the crime lab for wewe okay?" Mac sighed and alisema "Great see wewe in a few."
Stella alisema warmly "See wewe then." Mac's stomach was suddenly queasy again but he felt confident despite it. He knew his talk with Stella was going to help him through his ordeal and heal. After all he and Stella were best Marafiki and he knew that she would understand. That very thought made his stomach calm down somewhat.
It made Mac ready to have a very interesting and hopefully healing talk with his best friend.
Mac was finally able to incapacitate her and escape with the help of his colleagues Stella Bonasera and Don Flack. Ella had been deemed unfit for a trial which relived Mac.
He wasn't sure he could recount the horrible things Ella had done to him in front of a courtroom. She had been committed indefinitely to an mental hospital. Also to Mac's relief she was in an isolated ward which meant no mail privileges. So even if she wanted to send him letter's she couldn't.
Mac stared up at the clock again and saw that it was 8:12 his session was to start in another minute. It had only taken him a week after his abduction for Mac to relent and seek professional help. Mac already prone to insomnia was after his ordeal barely sleeping zaidi than two to three hours at a time. When he was finally able to sleep Mac would have horrifying nightmares which usually put him in the clutches of Ella where she would torture him until he would think he would die. Through he would always wake up before she would. Nearly every time he would wake up form these nightmares Mac would vomit.
Mac's colleagues were getting extremely worried about him. This included his best friend and sekunde in command Stella. He tried to talked to Stella about what he had been through but couldn't. The shame and pain were too unbearable to talk with her about.
Because he wasn't getting a good night sleep Mac was off of his usual game when it came to his work. Things that didn't bother him before his ordeal were almost painful to put himself through. He found himself unable to deal with suspects who were women and who where blonde. They reminded him too much of Ella. In fact whenever a case involving such a suspect came up Mac would always find an excuse to pass on the case to Stella. After he would do this Mac would go nyumbani and immediately vomit.
When his team would deal with victims of sexual assault. Mac found himself nearly having a nervous breakdown trying to talk to the victims. Mac saw so much of himself in them. He felt like vomiting every time he talked to the victims. Through to his relief he usually didn't. He was able to control himself and wait until he was in private to do so.
Mac also found himself beating on the perpetrators of the assaults much zaidi than he ever had before. Through he could usually tunga himself before seriously hurting anyone.
Mac realized that his restraint about the situations and his temper were quickly and horrifyingly spiraling out of his control.
Just last week it had taken the combine efforts of Danny, Don and Sheldon to restraint Mac form beating on a 18-year-old man who they had proved raped a 14-year-old girl Mac closed his eyes and thought back to that day.
He was in the interrogation room questioning the young man.
Mac slammed his fist on the table. He then alisema calmly "We have the results of Miranda's rape kit Todd." The young man smiled smugly and alisema "So what if wewe do. I didn't rape her she liked it, she wanted it." Trying to keep his temper in check Mac took and deep breath and replied "Todd, she told us that wewe held her down and forced yourself on her. She alisema that she screamed no over and over again but wewe only held her down zaidi and kept going. That doesn't sound like she wanted it to me." Todd smiled even zaidi smugly and alisema "I don't care what she alisema about me. She's a little slut who got what she deserved. I mean she should be thanking me. I gave her a really good time." Todd alisema this all without an inkling of remorse. Mac then couldn't take Todd's coldness over the matter any longer.
He yelled angrily "You sonofabitch wewe raped that little girl and wewe don't even care?"
Todd laughed without humor. He leaned across the meza, jedwali and meza, jedwali alisema slowly his voice dripping with callousness "I. Didn't. Ra-" Through that was as far as Todd got. In the inayofuata sekunde Mac had pushed the meza, jedwali over and had him off the floor his hand around his throat squeezing it.
Mac yelled at him furiously "You disgusting cocky bastard wewe don't deserve to live. She alisema no. She told wewe to stop but wewe still went. She alisema NO dammit!" Don, Danny and Sheldon then burst into the room. "Mac, let him go he's turning blue man!" Danny alisema urgently. Danny tried to pry Mac's hand away form Todd's throat. Mac gripped the young man's throat even tighter. He raged over his shoulder to Danny "Let me go Danny this jerk deserves it!" Danny finally manged to pry Mac's hand form around Todd's neck. Mac still in a fury pushed Todd down. He then started to ngumi, punch Todd.
Sheldon yelled "Mac stop get off of him!" Danny was then at Sheldon's side chimed in "Boss that's enough!" Danny then grabbed Mac's waist Sheldon took his right shoulder and Don took his left. As they pulled the out of control Senior CSI detective off of the beaten and terrified young man Don alisema angrily and worriedly "Mac what the hell has gotten into you?" Mac shook Don's shoulder off of him and alisema bluntly "Don just drop it okay?" Mac then stalked off.
Don followed him he shouted "Mac, Mac hold on!" Mac stopped and looked at Don. Don then replied "Mac I have never seen wewe this messed up. Does this have anything to do what with Ella McBride did to you?" Mac try as he might winced slightly at Ella's name. Don seeing his reaction alisema sympathetically "Mac look I know what your going through. Sort of anyway. I went through kinda the same thing when I Lost Jess. But if wewe don't deal with this it's gonna destroy you. And I care too much about wewe to let that happen." Mac sighed and alisema bitterly "Don I know wewe are trying to help but please don't. I'm fine okay. I can take care of myself. I've been doing it for a long time." Don sighed and alisema "All right but if wewe ever need to talk" Mac exhaled slowly. He then nodded and alisema grateful "Thanks Don I'll let wewe know." Don nodded and left.
Mac was snapped out of his reverie when a tall sliver haired man in his late sixties came into the room. He smiled warmly at Mac "Mac it's good to see wewe again." The man took a kiti, kiti cha in his chair at his desk. Mac sighed and shifted uncomfortably in his patent leather chair. He took a deep breath and alisema "Good to see wewe too Dr. Collins." Dr Collins nodded and alisema "Have wewe been having the dreams?"
Mac nodded and alisema "Yes, much zaidi frequently than ever." Dr Collins nodded and alisema "Have wewe been vomiting after and having trouble concentrating at work?"
Mac nodded and replied "Well.. yes. The thing I don't get is why. wewe alisema if I talked and admitted what she, ..Ella
did to me they would stop. But they haven't" Mac found it difficult to still say Ella's name through he managed.
Dr Collins leaned mbele in his chair and asked "Have wewe told all of your colleagues what wewe went through." Mac sighed and alisema "Well, sort of. I mean I told my team what happened vaguely. I mean they know I was kidnapped and who did it. But they don't know the specifics."
Mac looked up at the clock. Dr Collin's eyed Mac intuitively and alisema "Mac have wewe told Stella?" Mac again shifted uncomfortably in his chair. His stomach clenched queasily. He took a deep breath and finally replied "She knows what happened to me."
Dr Collins nodded still not quite believing Mac he alisema "Mac, if wewe want to deal with this damage and heal wewe have to sit down with each member of your team and tell them what happened to you. Not in grave detail mind wewe but since they are like a family to you. wewe need to let them know about your trauma. Otherwise wewe really won't heal at all."
Mac nodded and alisema "If I do that then they will all want to know the details and they will all want to help me. I don't need them to picture me like that. So defenseless and helpless. I'm their leader. I mean how can I lead them if when they look at me they just see some damaged helpless old man." Mac spat out the last few words.
Dr Collins sighed and alisema "Mac it wasn't your fault what Ella did to you. She manipulated wewe to get what she wanted. It was all to fulfill her needs. wewe need to let go of all of this shame and pain wewe have been carrying around with you. It isn't benefiting your healing. In fact it's keeping it at a standstill. wewe need to talk to your team mates about your ordeal."
Mac nodded and alisema uncertainly "But what if they don't think of me the same after wards? What if I can't lead them the way I used too?"
Dr Collins looked at Mac and alisema reassuringly "Form what you've told me about your team mates I think that they will only think higher of wewe for telling them the truth. When wewe share with them what wewe went through I'm certain they will support you." Mac was still hesitant.
Dr. Collins replied " I think wewe should start off with telling Stella first. wewe too are the closest and I think it will truly benefit your recovery." Mac alisema "I can start off slow right I don't have too tell her everything all at once?" Dr. Collins nodded and alisema "No wewe go at your own pace. I'm certain Stella will understand." Dr. Collins took out his pocket watch and alisema "Well it's 11:45. Session is up. wewe did very well today Mac." Mac sighed he was amazed at how fast the time had gone by.
He took a deep breath and alisema "Thanks, for helping me with this Dr. Collins." Mac got up form his kiti, kiti cha and shook his hand. Dr. Collins nodded he shook Mac's hand back and alisema "It is my job too Mac. Through your welcome all the same. wewe will let me know how your talk with Stella goes when I see wewe inayofuata Friday right?"
Mac nodded and alisema confidently"Will do Dr. Collins I promise." Dr. Collins smiled slightly and replied " I'll see wewe inayofuata Friday Mac." Mac smiled back and alisema "See wewe then."
Mac then exited Dr. Collin's office and hailed a cab. He told the cabbie to take him to the crime lab. On his ride Mac fished out his cell phone and dialed Stella's number. Stella answered it on the sekunde ring. She alisema warmly "Mac good to hear from you. Are wewe coming in soon?" Mac smiled at the sound of Stella's voice. He alisema "Yeah I'm en route as we speak."
Stella asked hesitating "So how did your session go?" Mac replied "It was very eye opening I guess wewe could say." Stella sounded relieved in her response "That's great Mac I"m happy it went well." Mac summoning his courage alisema "Hey Stell do wewe think we could meet somewhere and have lunch, I need to talk to wewe about something." Stella alisema compassionately "I'd upendo too. I'll be waiting outside the crime lab for wewe okay?" Mac sighed and alisema "Great see wewe in a few."
Stella alisema warmly "See wewe then." Mac's stomach was suddenly queasy again but he felt confident despite it. He knew his talk with Stella was going to help him through his ordeal and heal. After all he and Stella were best Marafiki and he knew that she would understand. That very thought made his stomach calm down somewhat.
It made Mac ready to have a very interesting and hopefully healing talk with his best friend.