Victor entered the hotel room cussing.
"What's wrong?" Jeanette asked.
"I went after you're Ex tonight, he had some bitch with a gun with him. My damn car got bullet holes all over it. I had to ditch it." Victor said as he made himself a drink.
"A girlfriend maybe?" Jeanette asked.
"I don't know, but I'm going to find out. I don't like having my plans ruined." Victor said.
Jeanette knew he was beyond pissed. He was dangerous when he was like this. She went to the other room to leave him be, until he calmed down. Mark must have him a new little bitch. Well let him have her, because soon enough he would be dead.
Mark sat in the waiting room of the emergency room. He was talking to John on the phone.
"She's fine there stitching her up and giving her some antibiotics." Mark told him
"Okay, did you get a good look at the car?" John asked.
"No it happened to fast." Mark said.
"John why did you want to pull her off this case?" Mark asked.
"Mark she's to close, I don't wan her to make a mistake that gets her killed. Listen her dad was my best friend. I was Godfather to all his kids. I want to see that bastard rot in prison, a bullet to the head is too quick and painless for him. He needs to pay for his crimes. I realize all she's is thinking about is revenge, but I want Justice." John said.
Mark didn't know the whole story behind her parent's death, but he understood her need to destroy the man who killed them.
"Well she's not going anywhere so you can just forget pulling her." Mark said.
John didn't say anything. He would have to keep a close eye on this case and make sure things went the way he wanted.
"I got to go." Mark said and hung up.
He had wanted to go back with her, but Abby was still pissed at him and told him to wait up hear.
He looked up and seen Abby walking out with a doctor.
Mark got up and went over.
"How is she doc?" Mark asked.
"She's fine. I stitched her arm and gave her a shot of antibiotics. I gave her some medicine that will make her sleep plus some extra antibiotic pills." The doctor said.
"You this young lady's husband?" The doctor asked.
"Yes." Mark said.
"Well she lost quite a bit of blood, that's going to make her really tired even though she's fighting it. The pain pills I gave her going to pretty much put her out. Make sure she takes all the antibiotics. I suggest you take her home and put her to bed for a couple of days and make sure she takes it easy, you don't want those stitches ripped open." The doctor said.
"Don't worry doc, I'm taking her and putting her straight to bed." Mark said.
"Good, if you have any problems call me." The doctor said.
Abby rounded on him.
"I don't know who you think you are, but I'm not going to bed, I got things to
do." Abby said.
"I already called John and let him know what's going on. What else you got to do?" Mark asked.
"Well I need to call around junk yards to see if Victor abandoned that car anywhere. It probable full of bullet holes, he's likely to dump it." Abby said.
"John's going to take care of that." Mark said.
"Mark I'm not going to bed!" Abby snapped.
Mark sighed and picked her up.
"Mark put me down." Abby hissed embarrassed.
"Well if ya act like a child I'm going to treat ya like one." Mark said carrying her out of the emergency room. Mark put her in the car and latched her seat belt and walked around to the driver's side and got in.
"You can't tell me what to do! I'm a government agent for Gods sake!" Abby said exasperated with him.
"Lord girl do ya always have to be so difficult?" Mark asked as he started the car.
"Well what about you, you can't go anywhere with out me. How can I sleep all day? I have to watch you." Abby said.
"I just got through driving all night, what the hell ya think I'm going to be doing. I'm going to sleep too." Mark said.
"I'm not going to bed and that's final." Abby said crossing her arms.
"We'll see." Mark said.
Abby didn't like the look on his face one bit, after all Mark was ten times bigger than her, her only option was to shoot him, and Mark was right she wouldn't do that, well maybe in the foot or something. She smiled at the thought.
"Okay what ya grinning about?" Mark asked.
"I was thinking about shooting you in the foot." Abby said.
"Girl ya got a real mean streak." Mark said.
"Yea and don't forget it, and my name is not girl, I thought we went over this before pea brain." Abby said.
"Duct tape⦠I got to get some duct tape." Mark mumbled to himself.
