CHAPTER

Narrator P.O.V

Brad pushed the intercom button in his office and summoned Laney to his office. If there were one thing that meant business it was being called to Brad's office over the intercom throughout the whole hospital.

"Laney come in and take a seat, please," Brad said menacingly from behind his large oak desk with his back towards the door.

"What do you want?" Laney asked bluntly, leaning against the door.

"Please take a seat don't be rude Laney," He responded as he turned to face her with his lips pursed in a tight smile. "I need you too talked to Abby she is acting very rashly and said she is quitting after Miss Tracy leaves. It is in your best interest to convince her to stay."

"What do I have anything to do with this? Abby with do as she damn well pleases, and if that involves marrying Scott and moving in with him why should I stop her? Why should I take away her happiness with Scott and the Tracy's and trap her here, with you, when she obviously can't stand you. And you do realize that what you want me to do sounds a little like blackmail, that it seems like my job is on the line if I don't do your bidding." Laney answered with anger flowing in her voice.

(Knock, Knock)

"Come in" Brad said his voice returned to a light pleasant voice.

"Hello Brad, we need to talk now, Laney if you would excuse us please," a man in a suit said curtly.

"Hello Jim what do I owe the pleasure of seeing you. Laney we will continue our talk later." Brad said as Laney walked out the door and he visibly tensed.

"Brad the head of the hospital board has demanded you be removed from your position at the hospital. Brad your fired; you have two days to clean out your office. I tried to get him to let you stay, but he wouldn't even here of it," Jim said as he left. "You have two days and that is it."

Later that night Brads house

Brad POV

'If Abby and the Tracy's think they can get away with this they're wrong. I won't sit back and take this crap.' I thought as I paced across my living room.

"Dr. Abigail Bradley you haven't heard the last of me, you maybe safe now, but you Haven't seen the last of me" I yelled off of my back porch into the dark rainy night.

I walked back inside a few minutes later and began planning my revenge, but nothing seem to work. I needed something, big and bold, but discreet and manageable. The clock beside me read twelve fifteen am and I was no where closer to my master plan. I got up and padded into my all oak kitchen and began to pace once more, there must be something I can do. So like any other person I finally turned to the internet and prayed for success. Even if I went after that annoying woman in pink who always seems to be handing the Thunderbirds media affairs it will be enough. The links were:

The Hood and his henchmen arrested and Jailed for ganged theft auto attempted rubbery and assault and attempted murder of rescue personnel.

Who are the Thunderbirds?

Thunderbirds heroes or zeros?

I grinned with pure happiness at the site of the first link as I clicked it and got all the information I needed to get in to see The Hood and start my revenge. Miss Abby will regret crossing me when I'm threw. With that thought circling my head I went to bed happy as a sun greeted me as I got ready to interview the Hood. I was on my way to his high security prison before 10 am; nothing and no one could stop me now. The drive was long and boring, and once I arrived pure joy took over. I signed in and the normal routine and then I was taken back to me the Hood.

"You must be The Hood it is an honor to meet you my name is Brad and I need help getting a thorn out of my side so to speak." I began as the man across fro me smiled.

"It seems Jeff Tracy makes new enemies every day, now let's plan a revenge fitting for both of us." The Hood said with an evil grin. "Jeff's easiest weakness is his children, so start there. The youngest ones are the easy targets."

I took mental notes and watched a perfect plan unfold, before eyes. Soon they will pay very soon. They won't know what hit them until it is too late. No happily ever after with Scott for Abby, not now, not ever.