Disclaimer: I tired of saying this over and over. I do not own them.
Nancy Drew/ Hardy Boys are owned by Stratmeyer Syndicate Inc. and Simon and
Schuster. Since we all know this I will not be saying it again.
Frank tried to make a dash for him and the door was opened. Right before his eyes was an unconscious Nancy with torn clothes, tied to a chair and a bomb tied around where the ropes were.
There was thirty seconds left before it went off.
Frank yelled to Joe, "Joe get everyone out of here now."
Joe could hear Frank and was in the middle of a fight with their former friend. He stopped and started leading the fight outdoors because he knew that the people were watching and he could get them safely out the door.
"Come on Nancy you have to wake up." Frank was muttering under his breath as he had to carefully choose the wire to cut. If he cut the wrong wire he could kill them all and that wouldn't be good for anyone concerned. The decision seemed to take forever but it really wasn't as he finally cut the blue wire that was right by the red and green one. Frank closed his eyes waiting for the bomb to go off and let out the breath that he had been holding when it didn't go off.
Joe was getting throw one final blow to his opponent who had become quite good at fighting in the last few years when a car came and opened its door allowing entrance for Ned. "Hey come back here!" Joe yelled.
Joe turned around to see Frank walk out of the hotel with Nancy in his arms. She still was unconscious. Joe was about to say something when the requested backup arrived.
"What took you guys so long?" Joe asked his temper sparking as he saw them. He was still a little upset about the fact that Ned had gotten away.
"Traffic." The simple answer was as the officers looked at Nancy in Franks arms. "I think that we need to get her to the hospital." The young officer commented.
Frank only glared at him like he was stupid. "I know that." Will you get these people out of the way?" It wasn't a question. It was an order and they carried it out. Frank at the moment wasn't to be messed with.
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Nancy began coming around in the car on the way to the hospital. "Nan, how do you feel?" He didn't take his eyes off the road because the traffic really was bad and they had to deep from hitting any cars. The police siren wouldn't have helped in this traffic.
"I have a headache the size of Manhattan." She grumbled. "Where are we going?"
"To the hospital." Frank did something he hadn't done in a long time. He smiled at her.
"I don't want to go to the hospital." She protested only as she could.
"You don't have a choice." His detached self had shown up again and he wasn't about to smile.
"Why do I not have a choice?" She responded raising her voice slightly making her headache worse.
"I've already lost one person I care about. I'm not ready to lose any more." He was still grim about what he said to her.
She didn't say anything. He was going to draw back from her again and she didn't' want him to do that.
"Thank you Frank." Nancy wished there was something that she could do for him.
"You're welcome Nan." He kept his eyes on the road. They were pulling into the hospital at that time.
Nancy was released from the doctor's office with a clean bill of health an hour later. "I hate seeing doctors. Let's get my stuff packed and head out." She asked imploringly.
"Frank, are you sure you know how to fly?" Nancy asked sitting in the seat that was probably Joe sat in it.
Frank looked at her. "You sure you know how to detect?" He retorted back being sarcastic. He was more irritated than anything else.
She held her hands up in mock defense. "Just checking."
After a while Frank put the plane on auto pilot. Before he laid his head down he heard, "Frank do you mind if I fly for a while?"
"Nan do you really know how to fly?" He asked as he watched her pull out her wallet and showed him her pilot i.d.
When he saw that he chuckled and moved so that she could transfer seats with him. "Now I'm going to get some rest before we get there."
"Where's Callie, Joe?" Frank asked when he looked around not finding his fiancée.
"I don't know Frank. She was right here when the fight started. We're not even a case and we're being attacked for no apparent reason." Joe commented.
"I think that we need to find out who's out of jail and take it from there." Frank made his way to their custom van so that they could access the computer that they had just installed in it.
"This isn't good. It's Androa Newman." Frank muttered, "He's out for revenge."
Two weeks had passed and they not seen hide nor hair of Androa or anyone else that they had put in prison.
The phone rang and both of the boys jumped. They had been working overtime trying to find anyone that could tell them anything but they couldn't find a thing like the trail had gone cold. "I want to see you at the bridge today at 1:00."
At the bridge Frank ran up to see Callie dangling from the bridge. The only echoing through his mind at this moment in time was, "Don't you know that you shouldn't have any attachments to anyone in your line of work."
Callie was dropped and shot in front him. "Callie, no!"
"We're sorry Mr. Hardy. We weren't able to save your wife or your baby." The nurse had assumed they were married.
"We're not married. We were getting ready to be though." Something else that she had said sunk through. "She was pregnant?" He asked.
"Yes, she was two months."
Frank felt someone shaking him. "Frank! Frank!"
"Nan?" He shook himself awake.
Nancy looked to see there were tears in his eyes. "Frank you must have had a really sad night mare." She was stating the obvious more or less trying to get him to talk to her.
She let him cry on her shoulder when he found that he couldn't control the tears.
I revised this chapter. I was told that it was a little confusing with the scene jumping and when I read it again I could see what they were talking about. I hope this helps. You know the drill R&R and give me an honest review.
Frank tried to make a dash for him and the door was opened. Right before his eyes was an unconscious Nancy with torn clothes, tied to a chair and a bomb tied around where the ropes were.
There was thirty seconds left before it went off.
Frank yelled to Joe, "Joe get everyone out of here now."
Joe could hear Frank and was in the middle of a fight with their former friend. He stopped and started leading the fight outdoors because he knew that the people were watching and he could get them safely out the door.
"Come on Nancy you have to wake up." Frank was muttering under his breath as he had to carefully choose the wire to cut. If he cut the wrong wire he could kill them all and that wouldn't be good for anyone concerned. The decision seemed to take forever but it really wasn't as he finally cut the blue wire that was right by the red and green one. Frank closed his eyes waiting for the bomb to go off and let out the breath that he had been holding when it didn't go off.
Joe was getting throw one final blow to his opponent who had become quite good at fighting in the last few years when a car came and opened its door allowing entrance for Ned. "Hey come back here!" Joe yelled.
Joe turned around to see Frank walk out of the hotel with Nancy in his arms. She still was unconscious. Joe was about to say something when the requested backup arrived.
"What took you guys so long?" Joe asked his temper sparking as he saw them. He was still a little upset about the fact that Ned had gotten away.
"Traffic." The simple answer was as the officers looked at Nancy in Franks arms. "I think that we need to get her to the hospital." The young officer commented.
Frank only glared at him like he was stupid. "I know that." Will you get these people out of the way?" It wasn't a question. It was an order and they carried it out. Frank at the moment wasn't to be messed with.
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Nancy began coming around in the car on the way to the hospital. "Nan, how do you feel?" He didn't take his eyes off the road because the traffic really was bad and they had to deep from hitting any cars. The police siren wouldn't have helped in this traffic.
"I have a headache the size of Manhattan." She grumbled. "Where are we going?"
"To the hospital." Frank did something he hadn't done in a long time. He smiled at her.
"I don't want to go to the hospital." She protested only as she could.
"You don't have a choice." His detached self had shown up again and he wasn't about to smile.
"Why do I not have a choice?" She responded raising her voice slightly making her headache worse.
"I've already lost one person I care about. I'm not ready to lose any more." He was still grim about what he said to her.
She didn't say anything. He was going to draw back from her again and she didn't' want him to do that.
"Thank you Frank." Nancy wished there was something that she could do for him.
"You're welcome Nan." He kept his eyes on the road. They were pulling into the hospital at that time.
Nancy was released from the doctor's office with a clean bill of health an hour later. "I hate seeing doctors. Let's get my stuff packed and head out." She asked imploringly.
"Frank, are you sure you know how to fly?" Nancy asked sitting in the seat that was probably Joe sat in it.
Frank looked at her. "You sure you know how to detect?" He retorted back being sarcastic. He was more irritated than anything else.
She held her hands up in mock defense. "Just checking."
After a while Frank put the plane on auto pilot. Before he laid his head down he heard, "Frank do you mind if I fly for a while?"
"Nan do you really know how to fly?" He asked as he watched her pull out her wallet and showed him her pilot i.d.
When he saw that he chuckled and moved so that she could transfer seats with him. "Now I'm going to get some rest before we get there."
"Where's Callie, Joe?" Frank asked when he looked around not finding his fiancée.
"I don't know Frank. She was right here when the fight started. We're not even a case and we're being attacked for no apparent reason." Joe commented.
"I think that we need to find out who's out of jail and take it from there." Frank made his way to their custom van so that they could access the computer that they had just installed in it.
"This isn't good. It's Androa Newman." Frank muttered, "He's out for revenge."
Two weeks had passed and they not seen hide nor hair of Androa or anyone else that they had put in prison.
The phone rang and both of the boys jumped. They had been working overtime trying to find anyone that could tell them anything but they couldn't find a thing like the trail had gone cold. "I want to see you at the bridge today at 1:00."
At the bridge Frank ran up to see Callie dangling from the bridge. The only echoing through his mind at this moment in time was, "Don't you know that you shouldn't have any attachments to anyone in your line of work."
Callie was dropped and shot in front him. "Callie, no!"
"We're sorry Mr. Hardy. We weren't able to save your wife or your baby." The nurse had assumed they were married.
"We're not married. We were getting ready to be though." Something else that she had said sunk through. "She was pregnant?" He asked.
"Yes, she was two months."
Frank felt someone shaking him. "Frank! Frank!"
"Nan?" He shook himself awake.
Nancy looked to see there were tears in his eyes. "Frank you must have had a really sad night mare." She was stating the obvious more or less trying to get him to talk to her.
She let him cry on her shoulder when he found that he couldn't control the tears.
I revised this chapter. I was told that it was a little confusing with the scene jumping and when I read it again I could see what they were talking about. I hope this helps. You know the drill R&R and give me an honest review.