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I know I promised to reveal the who and how in this chapter but it's already the longest chapter written so far and I'm not done yet. So I'm splitting it into two parts, an intro to the chapter and then the main part which I will post tomorrow night. Friday.
Hopefully, it won't get to long and boring this way.

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Previously

"Contingency Plan Nine, Zero, Zero Mark Nine." you say?" he repeated the question looking everywhere but at Ron.

Finally and with great hesitation he said. "I might know a part of it Ronald. I will need to check some paperwork I have back at my old lab to confirm it but I might. I'd rather wait till after that before I say anymore."

Ron saw a man that looked like he was afraid of an old ghost that came out of his past to haunt him.

"Okay Drew. That works for me. Will you know by tomorrow s meeting?"

"Yes. And maybe a few other things as well."

"Then we will wait till tomorrow. Maybe we all will have gotten some sleep by then." Ron said trying to keep the mood light.

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The meeting was setup for the following day at three in the afternoon. Ron had driven to Global Justice Headquarters and delivered a handwritten message to the Director herself about the where and when the meeting would take place. It also asked her to inform anyone that she wanted to bring along, in the same manner. When she gave him a silent but questioning look, he said, " Just because I'm paranoid doesn't mean that someone's not out to get me or Kim."

When he returned to Kim's room from his errand to GJ HQ, Ron found that he wouldn't have to call Wade. He was there with Monique, visiting Kim, having stopped off after picking her up at the airport. They must have just gotten there because Kim had Wade in a big hug telling him how grateful she was for what he did for her last night.

Ron slid in besides Monique and said to her with a twinkle in his eye. "You know, I think we're going to have to keep an eye on them. The only reason that Wade was able to save her was because he was peaking in on her when she was home in bed."

Monique, quickly catching on, replied, "Oh yeah?" She said raising an eyebrow. "I didn't hear about that part. What do you think we should do about it Ron?"

Wade started to blush and said. "Aw guys."

"Well Mo, it all depends on several things. How long has he been doing it?"

Wade was blushing even harder now as Ron continued with a smile on his face. "Does she know about it and has she been putting on shows for him and has he been recording them for later?"

"You know Ron he does have several files under her name that are highly encrypted. He won't let me see them."

Wade was getting more flustered by the moment and said, "Guys. This is not funny! Those file only concern mission data. I would never do that kind of thing! I don't even think about Kim that way!"

Kim wanted to say something but she knew if she opened her mouth she would burst out laughing.

Monique then asked, "Then why is it that when we are right in the middle of making love, you want me to say, "So what's the sitch?" all the time?"

Wade was so flustered by that point that he could no longer breathe let alone talk.

And it was at this point that Kim could no longer hold it and she broke out laughing, followed by Ron. Monique slowly walked up to her man and gave him a hug till he calmed down and then kissed him. When she was done, she whispered in his ear, "And maybe I'll even wear that long redhead wig tonight." wanting to get one more taunt in on him.

To Wade's credit, he did whisper back to her, "And the cheerleader's outfit?" which sent Monique into a fit of laughter.

Ron then pulled Wade into a hug and said, "Seriously, you saved her life last night and this morning. I don't know how any of us can thank you enough."

Wade said to Ron as he hugged him back, "Right back attache Nacho boy. You brought her back to us."

Monique, standing by Kim's bedside, looked at Kim and said as she watched the two young men, "Girlfriend, should we be worried about them hugging like that?"

"I don't think so Mo." Kim said trying to keep a serious face on. "So long as they don't start swapping spit."

The rest of their visit went quietly. Monique filled Kim in on everything new at the fashion show and how things were going with her store and Wade. The prep work she was doing to get things ready for the wedding and the bachelorette party. Monique was in charge of the party since she was going to be the bride's maid.

Ron filled Wade in on time and place of the meeting tomorrow and what he thinks they saw in Kim's mind so far as who was responsible. Wade said he had already talked to Drew and they had to share some info later after they'd left the hospital, but he didn't know anymore than that.

Monique and Wade left just as both sets of parents showed up since it was starting to get crowded in the room. The parents only stayed for a short time since she was starting to show signs of wearing out. It was mostly for them to check up on her and to let her know that they cared. Both sets said they would stop by late tomorrow morning before noon. Dr Mindwell checked on her during this time. Before he left though, Ron asked him about prescribing any medication for Kim during the night. He said he hadn't planned on it and didn't really see any reason for it since she looked tired. Ron also asked and got permission to spend the night in her room.

Ron looked at Kim after everybody had left. She had eaten all of her meal, after Ron double checked it. She told him he was being paranoid, but let him check it anyway. They were both exhausted, neither one having gotten any real sleep the previous night. Ron jokingly said to her that the first night they really had a chance to be alone together in months and they were both too exhausted to do anything. That got a tired chuckle from her.

He then suggested to her as he turned out the lights to go ahead and get some sleep. She reminded him that the chair turned into a bed and for him to get some to.

She fell into a fitful sleep and sometime later during the night she woke up and found Ron sitting in a straight back chair that he had pulled up next to her bed, he was leaning forward with his head lying next to her hand. She started to run her fingers through his hair and smiled.

Finally she softly said "Ron why are you still up? You should be lying down."

He looked at her and said. "Oh sorry KP didn t mean to wake you up."

"You didn t wake me. I woke you." Kim replied. "And you didn t answer my question."

"I was just ...you know, thinking..."

"About what?" Kim asked.

Ron shrugged. "Well you know...our marriage..."

Her smile turned more serious than she meant. "Starting to get cold feet after our little head talk? Realizing what I meant about how shallow I can be?"

He gave her an exasperated look and said, "No...And I really wish you would forget about those things...I did. A long time ago."

"I'm working on it Ron." she said as she continued brushing his hair.

"Technically, you called the wedding off last night, and I know that wasn't really you that said it, so I was just thinking maybe I should ask you again, you know, just to re-confirm everything."

"So Kimberly, would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" he softly asked as he took her hand and kissed it.

Her eyes took on a very serious and thoughtful look before she said, "...No..." She quickly moved her hand to cover his lips so she could finish as she stared into his big, brown and hurt eyes. "Ron, I don't think I would be doing you any honor by marrying you, but... I know in my heart that I can't, and really don't want to live without you. So... Ronald Adrian Stoppable, would you do me the honor of becoming my husband and the father of our children?"

Half smiling and half crying, he took her hand, kissed it again and said. "Kim...It would be my honor; however you want to look at it."

"Then," she said as she was also half crying. "I think you should now move up here and give your bide to be, a very much needed, hug and kiss."

"It would be my honor." he said as he moved up onto the bed. Thirty minutes later he pulled away from her. She had been able go back to sleep. This time with a smile on her face.

She slept comfortably for the rest of the night like that.

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The next day Dr Mindwell agreed to release Kim at noon, but he insisted that they have follow-up meetings. At least three times a week for the first three weeks, then twice a week for the next two weeks then once a month for the next six months. He also gave her a few anti depressants/anti stress pills but only enough to last her till her next meeting.

Ron asked him to write a prescription and they would fill it elsewhere. When asked about why, Ron said that last night while sat with her, twice he'd caught the nurses coming in to give her a sleeping pill within ten minutes of each other. It happened before and after their shift change. Looking at the computer, it showed that the previous shift had not given Kim the dosage when they had marked it as being having been given. It has been deleted and re-issued. A double dose of what was prescribed on the computer would have killed her.

Wade had warned them that it looked like someone else had hacked their way into the hospital's computers before he had. Ron didn't want to take the chance that they had gotten into the pharmacy computers to change anything there.

They drove her Sloth to the far West side of town, after picking up Rufus from the vets, to the 3rd Pharmacy they found and filled her prescription there. Then, taking the shortest route they could they headed up Highway 350. Kim let Ron drive because she wanted to test her nerves at a slower speed than they needed to go for this trip and she didn't want to take any medication till she was in a more relaxed setting, like home or Ron's house.

They got there just as a Global Justice hover jet landed nearby. Director Betty Barkin and Agent Will Du got out and they met at the base of the hill leading up to Drew's lair/home. Agent Du was loaded down with several brief cases that looked like they were packed full. Betty carried a small attache case.

"Need some help with those Agent Duh?" asked Ron.

With his normal look of annoyed superiority, Agent Du started to say, "As a matter of fact, there are several more in the jet that need..."

"Yeah, well, it sucks to be you." Ron replied and then added, "And Agent Possible here was just released from the hospital this morning so she can't help you, but...if you ask me nicely I might help you. All you have to do is ask nicely."

"I'll get them myself, thank you." was the top agent's reply.

Kim held Ron back after the Director and Du started up the hill. "Why do you have to do that Ron? Goad him like that. I know they offered you a position with Global Justice when I was away at college, but ..."

"Kim, you know why I turned them down. According to their oath, I would have to place any and all special abilities I have under the command of whoever is in charge of any operation or face possible incarceration for treason. That would include my Mystical Monkey Powers. I've spent a long time working on how and when I should use them with Sensei and he trusts me. I'm not about to put those powers and kinds of decisions in the hands of Dudley Du Wrong or any other person. Besides, I countered their offer by either hiring us, Team Possible, as freelance operatives or adding a stipulation in the oath about my MMP not being something that they can order me to do and they turned me down on both counts."

"Ron, I know all of this and you know I totally agree with you about everything. I just meant," and her face took on a mischievous, pouty look. "Do you have to rub their noses in it?"

Ron pretended to think about it and replied, "Just Will Du, and that's because of the way he treated us the first time we worked together. I find him so irk-able."

Kim didn't even pause a second before she said, "Oh well, that's alright then. Come on, We don't want to be late for this meeting."

She took his arm in her's and they walked up the hill to the door. Or what was left of the door rather. It had been a two inch steel door but it looked like it had been smashed in with a wrecking ball. Kim started to say something to Ron, but he just looked at her and said "Hanna."

Kim gave him a knowing nod as they moved into the main room.

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