DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THESE
CHARACTERS I HAVE ONLY LOANED THEM.
His Worst Nightmare.
Chapter 11.
Dexter had spent the most of the day following both detectives. He now sat
in the hotel watching as they both swam in the pool. He continually
scanned the area in the hope of finding Nicole Wallace. The Homicide
Department was thankfully making slow progress in their investigations.
After another scan , Dexter opened his laptop and hacked into the hotels
database. He searched through all the new bookings but found nothing.
With the police detail in front of their rooms, it was highly unlikely that she
would dare try that option.
He had been back to the club every night, she had not returned there
either. His only hope was that she had not finished with detective Goren.
He had put her picture on Photobucket and altered her hair color, so that
he would be able to see through any disguises. Well all he could do now was
watch and wait, patience was his greatest strength.
Goren got out of the pool and walked over to their table and grabbed his
towel and started to dry himself off. He ordered them both their drinks
then sat down on his sunbed.
He looked over to the pool where Eames was just pulling herself out of the
water, as hard as he tried, he couldn't stop himself from checking her out.
She looked absolutely stunning in her red bikini, and his eyes were
rivetted to the pearls of water cascading down her chest. She was in perfect
shape. He noticed that she had looked up so he averted his gaze.
It took a while before Alex had noticed that Bobby had left the pool, so she
climbed out of the water, as she walked towards him she could see that
he was checking her out. As she looked up at him he immediately looked
elsewhere, she could also swear that he was blushing. Alex being Alex
just couldn't let that slide. "So did you enjoy the view?" She asked grinning
at him.
Unable to look her in the eyes Bobby began to stutter " uh …. No.. I umnnn
….."
"Relax Bobby ok. Knowing you, you was probably deep in thought and
didn't realise it."
Bobby looked up at her and was grateful that she had offered him a
excuse. Alex grabbed her glass and drank her margarita.
"Do you think that she is still in Miami Bobby?" she watched a wave of
emotions roll over his face, above all she saw the pain flicker briefly in his
eyes.
" She planned this meticulously, I think, not only is she still here, but that
she is far from finished with us. Eames maybe you should fly back to NY.
They can use me to lure her into a trap." When he looked into her eyes,
he instantly regretted what he had just suggested. So he sat there and
waited for her anger.
"After all this time you haven't learnt anything have you? Bobby I do not
need protecting, and I'am not going to let you push me away again. If you so
doubt my capabilities as a police officer Bobby, then go find yourself a new
Partner, whom you do trust!" She got up and wrapped her towel around
herself and stormed into the hotel to her room.
She was so distressed at Bobby she failed to notice that the police officer
wasn't in front of her door. She opened the door and took two steps into the
room, then felt a jab in her side , all she remembered then was that
everything turned black.
Nicole knew that she didn't have long, so she lifted Alex and threw her into
the laundry cart, and covered her with the dirty laundry and wheeled her
out of the room and out of the hotel and into the truck and drove off.
She drove for over a hour and a half into a desolate part of the everglades,
where she had rented a house in some woods. She dragged Alex into the
house and handcuffed her in a windowless room. Then went and disposed
of the laundry truck which wasn't hard to do with all the swamps here.
After Alex had stormed off, Bobby decided to wait until she had cooled
down so he went into the bar and drank a ice cold beer. With a sigh he
downed the last drop an then rose and went up to their rooms.
As he stepped out of the elevator he felt as though something was wrong.
Where was the police officer detailed to them?
Thinking that he was in the room with Alex he went and knocked at her
door, and was shocked to see the door move inwards at his knock.
Without even a thought of getting his gun he entered the room.
He discovered the towel she had used at the foot of her bed, and after
checking the bathroom he started to panic. He got his cellphone and
pressed speed dial 2 , and heard Alex's ringtone coming from the couch
in the room. Alex would never have left her cell or her gun behind and the
door open. Bobby walked outside and went in search of the police officer.
Next to the elevator was a janitors closet, he opened the door to find the
dead body of the officer detailed to protect them.
It was now clear what had happened, he grabbed his cell and started to dial
the homicide department, when all of a sudden it started to ring.
Bobby flipped the phone open.
"Hello Bobby, did you miss me? I have someone here, whom you may be
missing. Now don't be silly and call the cops Bobby. If you want to see her
alive again, you will do exactly as I tell you. Believe me I will see if anybody
is following you, and then I will kill her. Under your pillow you will find
directions follow them correctly."
Before Bobby could ask a question she hung up. So he got up and went over
to his bed and got out the instructions, then walked down to their car and
started the drive towards the Everglades. If he hadn't been so preoccupied
with following the instructions, he may have spotted the SUV that was
tailing him….
T.B.C…
