Disclaimer: Aghhhh. Just refer to Chapter one and two regarding the whole disclaimer stuff.
Act III
[Two days after their conversation, Original Cindy has provided a safe Haven for Logan, something Bling or anyone else could not have done since Max died.]
Jam Pony
[As Original Cindy exits Jam Pony for the nth time, wishing it was her last, she notices a young man, dark hair, about 5'9" with brown eyes. Though it wasn't that looks that caught her attention. It was the barcode behind his neck. Calmly, she approached him]
Original Cindy: I don't know who you are, what you're doing here, but this ain't no place for a boy like you.
Krit: What's with the discrimination?
Original Cindy: I know who you are, and the type of people after you, but Original Cindy don't need that drama right now. Now get lost.
Krit: You know what we are. [Surprised] Do you know Max?
Original Cindy: I ain't even gonna do this.
Krit: Okay, how about Logan?
Normal: Hey, I thought I sent you out. Bip bip bip, get movin. This is a place of business.
Original Cindy: [Turns around and leaves]
Krit: Hey [Runs after her, grabs her]
Original Cindy: Let me go or I'll put you in a world of hurt.
Krit: [Whispers] Please, we need his help.
Original Cindy: On what?
Krit: Max.
Original Cindy: My boo is gone.
Krit: No she's not. She's alive, and she needs our help.
Original Cindy: Oh yeah, prove it.
[Suddenly, Original Cindy couldn't say anything. For one of the few rarest times, she didn't have much to say.]
Krit: [Takes out a photo of Max in bed at a Laboratory] This was taken three weeks after...
Original Cindy: We thought she died [Calmly trying to digest everything in]
Krit: Yeah, now will you help me.
Fogle Towers
[Logan hears a sudden knock on the door, next thing he knows, Syl, barges right in]
[During a fast pace conversation]
Logan: Syl. What are you doing here?
Syl: Krit told me you lived here.
Logan: Krit.
Syl: Yeah.
Logan: How did he know?
Syl: Original Cindy.
Logan: Oh. What can I do for you?
Syl: I'll skip the small talk and get to the point. Max is still alive, and we need to get her out of there. Now.
[Logan is taken back. Not knowing what to think with this knowledge that was dropped on him in mere seconds.]
Logan: [Max. Alive. No, it's not true] Max is dead.
Syl: No, she isn't.
Logan: You barge in here unannounced and blur out that Max is still alive. I'm sorry, I don't buy it. [Acting in Denial]
Syl: Look, we didn't wanna believe it either, but it's true. Lydeck...
Logan: [Rough Tone] Lydecker. Now I really don't believe you.
Syl: [Upset] Listen to me, whether or not you believe Max is alive is not my concern. I don't need your help to get her out. I need Eyes Only, and I have a gut feeling you know where I can get in touch with him.
Logan: [His eyes focused on a statuette.]
Syl: Fine, here. [Places a vanilla folder on the kitchen counter and heads out the door] You know where to find us.
[Confused. Angry. Logan continued to stare at the Black Statuette for an hour, now realizing he's been staring at the statue Max attempted to steal 15 months earlier. The Goddess Bass, he had two, one he gave to Max and the other remained in his apartment. He couldn't get her out of his head. Finally, he rolls over to the counter and slowly opens the folder. And in it, to his surprise, was Max. She's alive. It's not possible. I was there, he thought. Emotionally distraught, he heads to the hallway, and by the time he reaches the door leading outside of his apartment, he collapses, his back placed firmly against the wall, he starts sobbing uncontrollably. For the first time since he thought Max had died, Logan cried, not just for her, but for everything else that went wrong in his life.]
End of Act III
Writers Notes: I hope you enjoyed Logan's emotional breakdown there. In past fan fictions I've
read (Without a doubt, I enjoyed every single one of them) A lot of writers depicted Logan after
"And Jesus Brought a Casserole" as weak and totally dependent on Max's memory. A lot of
people forget that Logan not only lived a full life but he has a mysterious past. Not to forget that
he's