Once again I will speak: Thanks to Elf once again, she has come up with
great ideas! THANKYOU! As always please review. And Pez I couldn't help but
make fun of your 3 am high way, ok?
Chapter 8- The Pool
Sara entered her office, put Babykins down, hung up their gear, and sat down and began the crime's follow up paperwork. She was totally engrossed in her work when the phone rang.
"Yeah?" Sara asked a little startled
"Miss Pezzini, I wish to meet with you now about the WitchBlade." Said a voice that was unmistakably Kenneth Irons
"I'll be there." She answered hanging up.
*Lets go. *
Sara grabbed Babykins, their gear, and headed out the door. She didn't talk to anyone on her way out, but Jake did give her a pissed off look. When she got to her Buell she dumped Babykins in his bag and slid into the seat gracefully.
*I wonder what he really wants. *
Sara started her bike and took off still wondering why Irons wants to meet with her. She once again weaved happily through the traffic. Sara loved her Buell, it was her baby…well Babykins was her baby now, but the bike was still way up there, and nothing could change that. Sara turned onto Faust Street and that now firmilar chill ran down her spine.
*Just do business and get out. *
She drove up the driveway and parked. Sara slid off her bike feeling like she was leaving a piece of her behind. Babykins jumped down out of the saddlebag and Sara picked him up. The door opened as she got there.
"I'm here to see Irons." Sara said as Ian led her to the library
"So good to see you, Sara." Irons spoke getting up to greet her.
"What do you want?" Sara asked as Irons offered her a seat. "Thankyou."
"Ian, take the dog of outside." he commanded
"Yes Sir." Ian replied with a slight bow as he picked up Babykins and took him out to the patio.
Ian was outside watching the dog run around like a freak.
"Left with the mutt." Nottingham muttered under his breath. "Yes Sir, as you wish Sir, nothing to evil Sir."
Ian watched the dog ran around some more and then discover the pool. With an inward smile the pup jumped in.
"IAN! GET THAT DOG OUT OF THE POOL!" Yelled Irons voice.
*How'd he see that? *
But Ian being the faithful servant he was jumped in fully clothed to rescue the daring Babykins. The puppy saw this and decided he wasn't going to make this easy for the assassin. While Babykins paddled along happily Ian struggled to catch him in his heavy clothes.
*Get over here before I kill you! *
Finally after about half an hour of trying to get the dog Ian gave up and got out of the pool and stood on the concrete. Babykins got out of the pool and bit Nottingham's boot, attaching himself there.
*OUCH! That's it you're going inside. *
Ian dragged the wet rat into the library where Irons and Sara were still discussing the WitchBlade. Once in the library Ian stood, feet apart (complete with dog), hands clasped behind his back, and his head bowed.
"Will you please stop dripping on the floor?" Irons demanded.
"Sorry Sir." Replied Ian without lifting his head.
"Have a nice swim?" asked Sara trying to hold back her laughter
"Yes Thankyou, Lady Sara" Nottingham answered.
"Ian release the dog." Commanded Irons
Ian did not touch the dog let a one move.
"Ian, I said release the dog." Repeated Irons
Ian held his boot up, lifting Babykins, who was still biting his boot, off the ground. Irons removed the dog and started to cuddle with it. Babykins took the chance and bit Kenneth on the nose.
"Your dog Madam." Irons said given Sara her dog,
"Thankyou" Sara said laughing a little at the whole scene. "I need to get back to work."
"Very well, good bye." Irons said dismissing her.
Ian, who was still dripping wet, escorted Sara to the door. Once outside Sara put Babykins in his bag, and got on the Buell, once again reunited with her lost part, and took off.
*He looked like a wet rat…Nottingham and my dog. *
Chapter 8- The Pool
Sara entered her office, put Babykins down, hung up their gear, and sat down and began the crime's follow up paperwork. She was totally engrossed in her work when the phone rang.
"Yeah?" Sara asked a little startled
"Miss Pezzini, I wish to meet with you now about the WitchBlade." Said a voice that was unmistakably Kenneth Irons
"I'll be there." She answered hanging up.
*Lets go. *
Sara grabbed Babykins, their gear, and headed out the door. She didn't talk to anyone on her way out, but Jake did give her a pissed off look. When she got to her Buell she dumped Babykins in his bag and slid into the seat gracefully.
*I wonder what he really wants. *
Sara started her bike and took off still wondering why Irons wants to meet with her. She once again weaved happily through the traffic. Sara loved her Buell, it was her baby…well Babykins was her baby now, but the bike was still way up there, and nothing could change that. Sara turned onto Faust Street and that now firmilar chill ran down her spine.
*Just do business and get out. *
She drove up the driveway and parked. Sara slid off her bike feeling like she was leaving a piece of her behind. Babykins jumped down out of the saddlebag and Sara picked him up. The door opened as she got there.
"I'm here to see Irons." Sara said as Ian led her to the library
"So good to see you, Sara." Irons spoke getting up to greet her.
"What do you want?" Sara asked as Irons offered her a seat. "Thankyou."
"Ian, take the dog of outside." he commanded
"Yes Sir." Ian replied with a slight bow as he picked up Babykins and took him out to the patio.
Ian was outside watching the dog run around like a freak.
"Left with the mutt." Nottingham muttered under his breath. "Yes Sir, as you wish Sir, nothing to evil Sir."
Ian watched the dog ran around some more and then discover the pool. With an inward smile the pup jumped in.
"IAN! GET THAT DOG OUT OF THE POOL!" Yelled Irons voice.
*How'd he see that? *
But Ian being the faithful servant he was jumped in fully clothed to rescue the daring Babykins. The puppy saw this and decided he wasn't going to make this easy for the assassin. While Babykins paddled along happily Ian struggled to catch him in his heavy clothes.
*Get over here before I kill you! *
Finally after about half an hour of trying to get the dog Ian gave up and got out of the pool and stood on the concrete. Babykins got out of the pool and bit Nottingham's boot, attaching himself there.
*OUCH! That's it you're going inside. *
Ian dragged the wet rat into the library where Irons and Sara were still discussing the WitchBlade. Once in the library Ian stood, feet apart (complete with dog), hands clasped behind his back, and his head bowed.
"Will you please stop dripping on the floor?" Irons demanded.
"Sorry Sir." Replied Ian without lifting his head.
"Have a nice swim?" asked Sara trying to hold back her laughter
"Yes Thankyou, Lady Sara" Nottingham answered.
"Ian release the dog." Commanded Irons
Ian did not touch the dog let a one move.
"Ian, I said release the dog." Repeated Irons
Ian held his boot up, lifting Babykins, who was still biting his boot, off the ground. Irons removed the dog and started to cuddle with it. Babykins took the chance and bit Kenneth on the nose.
"Your dog Madam." Irons said given Sara her dog,
"Thankyou" Sara said laughing a little at the whole scene. "I need to get back to work."
"Very well, good bye." Irons said dismissing her.
Ian, who was still dripping wet, escorted Sara to the door. Once outside Sara put Babykins in his bag, and got on the Buell, once again reunited with her lost part, and took off.
*He looked like a wet rat…Nottingham and my dog. *