Chap 2 Remembering Monica
That night Doggett and his daughter arrived home late. Scully had driven him home since he was in no shape to drive. "I can watch Madison for a few days if you want John. You really should get some rest". She said.
John looked at her and nodded "Your right thanks for offering to keep her". John watched Scully drive away with his little girl. Madison had been asleep and she didn't know anything was wrong yet.
How was he going to tell his little girl that her mother had died? Was gunned down? And wasn't coming back? John put his head in his hands and cried more. There was so much he had to do. He had a funeral to plan, and figure out how he was going to raise his little girl alone. His mind drifted off to sleep and he had a dream about Monica and when they first began dating.
"You're a dog person", said Monica smiling at him from the driver's seat. "how so is that?" he had asked finishing a hot dog. "Well, you are loyal and friendly". Monica said laughing.
"So, what kind of animal are you?" he asked Monica kept driving. "I'm a cat person I like to be neat, organized and clean". Doggett simply chuckled. "Well There you go that explains everything". Monica smiled at him "I had a really good time tonight John. We should go dancing again sometime." John nodded "oh yeah most likely again".
The image soon changed to them getting married, having they're first born. He awoke again once he was awake, John was furious. Monica's killers had to pay they had to braught back to justice. John stood up he was going back to Mexico and find the killers who shot Monica. He owed that much to her "I will make them all pay" he said then he got his passport and left.