A/N Hello again! Thanks for all the feedback! I LOVE hearing from you guys! Its always great to hear that people are reading and enjoying my writing.
Anyways, enjoy!
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A week later, Jamie was back and ready for desk duty.
Frank had sent someone to send his car back to his apartment, so he drove it to the station and arrived three minutes early.
He wasn't in a very good mood, but he wasn't really in a bad one either...he was upset he was stuck behind a desk, but he was glad to get back on the job.
When he walked in, people flashed him smiles and asked if he was okay. He smiled back and told them the truth, he was fine.
"Reagan," he heard his name called from the doorway to Renzulli's office. "Can I see you for a second?"
So Jamie entered the office and shut the door behind him. "What is it, sarge?"
Renzulli leaned back in his chair. "How are you feeling, Harvard?"
"I'm fine..." Jamie trailed off.
Renzulli stared him right in the eye. "You sure kid?"
"The doc gave me the okay," Jamie stated. "I'm fine, sarge, I promise."
"Okay, kid." Renzulli gave in. "I was worried about you, that's all."
"Well, no need." Jamie headed for the door. "See ya, sarge."
After awhile, Jamie got very bored.
The only calls coming in were the occasional kid prank calling, or someone wanting transport because they didn't have a car. Only two real calls had come in that day.
He was glad that he didn't see Eddie today. The grapevine said that she had called in sick, but Jamie was sure he knew the real reason...
He wasn't mad at Eddie, and he most assuredly didn't blame her for the accident, he just didn't know what to say to fix anything right now.
Jamie's thoughts were interrupted by the phone ringing. Hope it's a real call.
He picked up the telephone, expecting to hear younger boys calling with a fake reason, but the voice on the other end was older than that, maybe mid thirties.
"Hello, Jamie," it said in a singsong voice.
"Who is this?" Jamie demanded.
"You don't remember me? I just saw you yesterday. Well, I guess you didn't see me..."
Jamie's heart rate picked up. He didn't know what this guy was talking about, but he didn't like it. "Tell me who you are. Now."
"Oh Jamie dear, you'll find out for yourself soon..." The voice said with a giggle.
Then the line went dead.
Jamie was relieved when he was free to go.
He couldn't stop thinking about that phone call earlier. He couldn't stop looking over his shoulder now, but nothing was ever there.
Was he going wacko?
Now he was going crazy. Great.
But he wasn't going crazy. That phone call was real.
He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't see the car coming...
Hector had smiled after the phone call. His first move had gone so well.
Now he stared at him as he began to walk down the steps to his precinct. He looked over his shoulder and he seemed very lost in thought.
So lost in thought he didn't see the car coming right at him.
Hector began to breathe faster. He didn't want Jamie hurt again!
So quickly started his car and crashed right into the oncoming car.
Then everything went black...
A/N Sort of a plot twist, right? Hector saving Jamie. Or did he? Find out soon! Sorry it's short...
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