Gerard:

Frank and Mikey walked into my hospital room with their heads down. They were both staring at the floor, looking really awkward. They hadn't found Lindsey. I could tell from their expressions. Oh fuck, where was she? I needed to be with her. I had to see her again. I was losing it. I couldn't think straight without her. I wasn't the only one. Bandit wanted to see her mommy too. She cried everyday for her and you could tell how much she needed her.

"You didn't find her." I stated. It wasn't a question. I knew the answer.

Frank and Mikey both looked at eachother. They obviously didn't know what to say back to me.

"It's okay, guys. You tried your best. We'll just... we'll come up with another plan. We're gonna find her." I said with tears in my eyes.

Mikey came over to me and sat on the side of the bed. He put his arms around me and held me close to him. I cried into his shoulder and thought of Lindsey. Then I looked up slowly to see Frank staring at me.

"I'm sorry, Gee." was all he said.

I nodded at him to tell him it was alright. It wasn't Frank's fault. I knew Frank had tried his hardest. He really liked Lindsey. He would have done anything to get her back. He was a good guy.

"Umm, can I just be alone for a moment? I need some time..." I sobbed. Frank and Mikey both nodded at me in agreement and left the room in a flash.

I pulled the sheets over my head and cried myself to sleep.

6 HOURS LATER

The banging on the door woke me up. I immediately got out of bed and walked to the door. It was Jamia. Huh? What was Jamia doing here? She hadn't visited me since I'd been in hospital. I opened the door in curiosity.

"Hello Gerard." Damn, she didn't look good. She had bags under her eyes and dirty clothes on. Normally she looked fine but today..! What was wrong with her?

"Uh, hey Jamia. What's up?" I asked.

"I actually wanted to talk with you." I stared at her in amazement. She wanted to talk? That was odd. I wondered what she wanted to talk about. I hadn't seen her in a while. What would she possibly want to talk to me about?

"What about?"

"Can I come in, Gerard? It's complicated."

She was acting very weird but nevertheless I let her into the room and she sat in the chair while I sat on my bed.

"So, what is this about? You wanted to talk to me."

"Yes, I just want to apologize. I'm so sorry, Gerard. I didn't mean it. I swear! It just kinda got out of hand and I didn't think. I was so stupid. I...I don't know what to do now. How can I pay you back?" She pleaded.

What the fuck was she talking about? I didn't understand a thing.

"I don't under..." I started, but she interrupted me and told me that I knew deep down. Was she losing it too? I mean, Lindsey and her used to be great friends. Maybe she was just confused or something.

"Please just tell me what's going on? Why are you sorry? Tell me. It'll be okay."

She stood up and slowly walked over to me. "They betrayed us. Both of them. Did you know that?" Jamia placed her hands on my shoulders. Then she started playing with my hair. "Do you know what I'm talking about, Gee? I'm talking about her, you know. It broke my heart. I wanted revenge. That's all I wanted. I know you're having a hard time right now with Lindsey being gone and all but you shouldn't be scared. She deserves this. It's her fault."

"Jamia, I think you need help. I'm gonna call Frank and he's gonna..."

Before I could continue, she pushed me back onto the bed and sat right on top of me.

"It's partly his fault, Gerard. Don't you get it? They've been having an affair for months now!"

Oh my god. I thought of Lindsey. The way she looked at Frank. It all made sense now. They loved one another.