Disenchanted
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Anthony Zacchara's room at the MetroCourt was uncharacteristically quiet and still. This occurrence was on account of the fact that he was currently absent. Trevor sat on the couch, awaiting Anthony's return, contemplating his whereabouts. With every passing minute, his curiosity became all the more maddening. Trevor began to pace but abruptly halted when Anthony was wheeled through the doorway entrance.
"Where the hell have you been!?" Trevor demanded of Anthony as the door shut behind the wheelchair-bound man.
"What? I don't get a hello?" Anthony responded with a smirk as he wheeled himself to the other side of the room and turned himself to face Trevor once more. "Oh and if you ever speak to me like that again….I'll slit your throat." Anthony glared at Trevor, daring him to rebel.
"My apologies. Hello." Trevor back-tracked. "May I ask where you were?"
"I don't see how its any of your business Trevor." Anthony replied coolly.
"Well as your attorney, I can't be of much help if you exclude information from me."
"Fine….I paid the Quatermaines a little visit."
"Why would you do that? What happened?"
"Questions, questions Trevor. I wanted to make sure we were all on the same page where Johnny and Looooloooo are concerned." Anthony explained to Trevor, who gave him a knowing look in return. "What? Why are you looking at me that way?"
"We both know damn well why you went over there today." Trevor stated as he sat down on the couch for the second time that day. "You only went over there for one reason and one reason alone and it has nothing to do with John or the Spencer girl."
"Alright then, Mr. Smarty-pants Sr., enlighten me. What is my grand reason for going there?"
"You went there to see her…..You went to see Tracy."
"So what if I did? You got a problem with that?"
"I don't personally but Luke Spencer might. She is his wife after all."
"What's your point?"
"Anthony, we've known each other for along time and we understand each other. I saw you with both of your wives and a few flings…but I've neverseen you so enamored with any woman quite like you are with her." Trevor looked directly into Anthony's face but Anthony avoided his stare and studied the carpeting. He knew what Trevor said to be true but as they said, admittance is the first step and it was one he wasn't exactly ready to take…at least not until he had a plan…..not yet.