Chapter 6-
Kim had just turned off the lamp next to her bed when the phone rang. She picked it up before it could wake up Joey or Charlie. "Hello?"
"Did I wake you?"
She smiled. "No, not at all. What's up?"
"Just called to say goodnight."
She could hear the smile in Jimmy's voice as he spoke. She lay down on her side as she spoke, "Last call of the day, right?"
"Exactly. Everything okay?"
"All's quiet on the western front."
"Did Joey say anything?"
"No, but I think he knows something's not right. He hasn't come right out and said anything but I can tell. He's very perceptive."
"Must get that from you."
Kim laughed. "Yeah he must. Are you okay?"
"I'd feel better if I was home with you guys but other then that I'm okay."
"I'll see you in the morning okay?" Kim said softly.
"You bet you will. I love you."
"I love you, too. Night." Kim said before they hung up.
Tony lay stretched out on the bed of his motel room staring at the ceiling. It had been a long day and he'd found out very little. Melanie no longer worked at the place she had when they were together, there was no listing for Caffey, and he knew going to the firehouse or the hospital was pointless. Melanie's sister would call security and her new husband would call the police if either of them saw him.
But he wasn't going to let these obstacles stop him. He would have his revenge. He would make them all pay.
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"We can't find her."
"What do mean you can't find her?"
"She's no where. We've looked everywhere. I'm sorry Mel." Bosco looked sad.
"No. There has to be somewhere you haven't looked."
"She's gone Melanie."
"No!"
Melanie shot straight up in bed. She couldn't breathe, her skin was clammy, and her heart was going like a conga drum.
"Mel?" She heard Bobby's sleepy voice as he sat up next to her. He slid an arm around her shoulders. "Are you okay?"
"No. I just had a really nasty dream."
Bobby kissed her temple. "It's okay."
"I wanna see Abby and R.J."
"Go ahead. I'll make you something to drink."
"Thank you." Melanie climbed out of bed and went down the hall while Bobby went to the kitchen and poured her some iced tea. He set the glass down and sighed. He knew whatever had gone on in Mel's head couldn't be good. She'd been shaking.
Bobby raked a hand through his hair. Why did he get the nastiest feeling that this was just the beginning of the nightmares?
Kim had just turned off the lamp next to her bed when the phone rang. She picked it up before it could wake up Joey or Charlie. "Hello?"
"Did I wake you?"
She smiled. "No, not at all. What's up?"
"Just called to say goodnight."
She could hear the smile in Jimmy's voice as he spoke. She lay down on her side as she spoke, "Last call of the day, right?"
"Exactly. Everything okay?"
"All's quiet on the western front."
"Did Joey say anything?"
"No, but I think he knows something's not right. He hasn't come right out and said anything but I can tell. He's very perceptive."
"Must get that from you."
Kim laughed. "Yeah he must. Are you okay?"
"I'd feel better if I was home with you guys but other then that I'm okay."
"I'll see you in the morning okay?" Kim said softly.
"You bet you will. I love you."
"I love you, too. Night." Kim said before they hung up.
Tony lay stretched out on the bed of his motel room staring at the ceiling. It had been a long day and he'd found out very little. Melanie no longer worked at the place she had when they were together, there was no listing for Caffey, and he knew going to the firehouse or the hospital was pointless. Melanie's sister would call security and her new husband would call the police if either of them saw him.
But he wasn't going to let these obstacles stop him. He would have his revenge. He would make them all pay.
)()()()()()()()()()()()()(
"We can't find her."
"What do mean you can't find her?"
"She's no where. We've looked everywhere. I'm sorry Mel." Bosco looked sad.
"No. There has to be somewhere you haven't looked."
"She's gone Melanie."
"No!"
Melanie shot straight up in bed. She couldn't breathe, her skin was clammy, and her heart was going like a conga drum.
"Mel?" She heard Bobby's sleepy voice as he sat up next to her. He slid an arm around her shoulders. "Are you okay?"
"No. I just had a really nasty dream."
Bobby kissed her temple. "It's okay."
"I wanna see Abby and R.J."
"Go ahead. I'll make you something to drink."
"Thank you." Melanie climbed out of bed and went down the hall while Bobby went to the kitchen and poured her some iced tea. He set the glass down and sighed. He knew whatever had gone on in Mel's head couldn't be good. She'd been shaking.
Bobby raked a hand through his hair. Why did he get the nastiest feeling that this was just the beginning of the nightmares?