Hey, uhm just lemme know what you think not reakly got anything to say, thanks.

Tru shot up in bed, why did she never ask Davis for real details like what hospital she had been at? Partners? Friends? Family? Time of death? "Oh yeah because she wasn't meant to ask for my help," Tru muttered to herself.

"Talking to yourself again?" Harrison asked as he walked into Tru's house.

Tru jumped, "Harry don't do that!"

"Uh do what? Enter your house?" he replied, raising an eyebrow then looking at her, "Are you OK?...You look...jittery."
"Day 2," Tru sighed.

"I'd love to help but we got plans," Harrison said looking at a clueless Tru, "The dad thing?"

"Oh," Tru nodded, "You mean YOU have plans. I'm telling you nothings going on, your just too suspicious because he's being nice but I think he's trying Harry, to be the Father he never was," she said standing up and grabbing some clothes then pointing to the door, "But if you really think something's going on be my guest and get out," she smiled, although she was in a rush since she had no idea what time Maria had died.

Harrison shook his head, "Nothing like saying go to hell more than that," he teased, "Catch ya later Tru and I will have proof."

"Yeah bye Harry," Tru shouted after him as he walked out. She quickly threw on some clothes then ran out, heading for the City Morgue, passing a slow walker Harry on the way, she laughed then continued running, Davis was always a great hand in these situations. She entered the Morgue then headed for Davis's office, repeating Maria Lachelle the whole time, what kind of a name was Lachelle anyway? Tru thought to herself, shrugging it off. She walked into Davis's office and breathed a sigh of relief. "You're here," she panted.

"Tru, I'm always here," Davis pointed out, looking up and just noticing she'd been running, "What's up?"

"Maria Lachelle, died giving birth, thats all I know...she's 15," Tru added looking at him, "Can you help?"
Davis nodded, "I can run a search for her home address but she'll likely be in hospital right now, so I can hack into the hospital files but on a more human and normal level, there's only 3 hospitals in the area, Tru. Phone them up."

Tru nodded, of course, she should panic less, might let her think for a while rationally although having to stop someone from dying was pretty hectic and urgent. She headed across to the phone and then paused, "But what exactly am I going to do? Pregnancy is nature it's not like a murder," Tru said puzzled.

Davis nodded, "How old did you say?" he asked thinking of possible theories.

"15," Tru replied, thinking once again of how young she was.

Davis nodded, tapping his pen on the stack of paperwork on his desk, he put his pen down then started hitting some keys on his computer.

"What are you doing?" Tru asked, walking closer to his desk and peering at the computer screen.

"Since she was so young, chances could be that either she didn't know or didn't click she was pregnant or she couldn't get to hospital in time," Davis explained, "So I'm searching for her address."

"Is that possible? Not knowing?" Tru asked.

Davis nodded, "In the younger people, mostly teens, since the body hasn't developed properly and if the mother is small then the baby is usually premature and sometimes so small that its unnoticeable, or if it was premature she wouldn't have seen it coming."

"But then how can I save her?" Tru asked. If it was meant to be then what could she do?

Davis shrugged, "Get her to a hospital in time?" he said jotting down an address and handing it to Tru, "Call me if you need anything."

Tru nodded, "Thanks," she said then shot out, for all she knew this thing could be happening in 3 hours or right now.

"Harrison," Jack said, walking behind Tru's brother.
Harrison sighed turning around, "What?! And how long are you going to follow me for? I'm not the one who died yesterday so get out my ass," he said stopping for one minute.

Jack sighed, "This is, believe it or not for your own good."
"Then I'll choose not to believe it," Harrison said just about to turn back around and continue walking when Jack punched him straight in the face, knocking him out. "Sorry mate," Jack said lifting Harrison up, thankful that he was pretty small considering and lifting him to Jack's own flat. Also thankful that Harrison was pretty gullible and had come straight away when Jack had made Richard phone him and tell him that Tru was in trouble, he was a very loyal guy and Jack admired that.

Jack carried him all the way up to his flat, thankful that his new place was only on the second floor and exhausted, put him on his bed then locked his door. This was one of the only times that Jack was thankful he didn't have a house phone or a balcony, that meant there wasn't much chance of Harrison getting out, not until he came back later anyway. Jack had figured out that there was no way he was going to kill Harrison but with Richard back on his back, he decided that maybe if Harrison was gone a little while and it just looked like he was dead then Richard would be fine, it would do until he got a better plan. Jack sighed, walking back downstairs. He knew fine well where he should be now but he didn't know if he could hack it. No way could he keep this death on track, he hadn't even told Richard about it. It brought back memories and the girl was only 15, her kid... Jack sighed, sitting on the stairs out front of his place for a while, what in the hell was he going to do?