In the light of day, everything looked better, Rick decided. After a light
breakfast, Laurie's
agent called to notify them what time her airport shuttle would arrive, so
A.J took the call and
arranged for the van to pick them up at the side of the hotel rather then
the front or back.
Everything proceeded like clockwork, from leaving the hotel with little or no traffic and finding their check-in expedited at the airport, to a fairly routine flight to Philadelphia. Rick noticed in particular how calm Laurie was, smiling and waving when one fan spotted her, willing to take a picture on the plane with another. He said as much to A.J when they were waiting for their bags at the luggage carousel. "I have the feeling she's flown more a few times, Rick. From what I gather she traveled extensively as a writer, made a good cover for her other work."
"One of these days I'll have to ask her about her other work", Rick grumped, "It sounds to me like she's way too used to taking chances". His brother looked at him, then thought better of reminding him of his vow not to get involved with Laurie. Too late for that, he decided, as he turned to get his bag and and help Rick pull both of Laurie's off the revolving belt.
Taking her arm, A.J. escorted her out of the Airport and in to the car Rick had waiting at the curb. Even with noontime traffic, their shuttle had them at the train station within minutes and settled into their rooms before the first fans were allow to board. A welcoming ceremony had been set for 2pm after the train left the station, but was pushed back to allow Rick time to sweep the club car and speak to train personnel so access to where Laurie would be seated was limited. Once the electronic speakers were set up and her agent had coordinated how many travelers would be allowed in the car, Rick went to get Laurie and A.J.
As he approached her room, Rick was surprised to find Colonel Austin coming down the corridor. "Colonel, I didn't know you were coming to see us off", Rick held out a hand, wondering if the big man had decided that to step in after what had happened in Chicago. Steve shook his hand and smiled, "Good to see you, Simon. Laurie told me how you and your brother got to her in the nick of time. She was right to say you two would take care of her." "Thank you, sir, but." "But what," Austin replied, "has anything else happened". "Yes, sir", Rick stopped at the door to Laurie's room. "She got a call from Wetherby last night-he said he always got what he wanted and he was going to see her, maybe in Philadelphia or maybe in New York. He also knows about my brother and I, and we don't seem to faze him". The big man frowned. "That's what my sources said, too, despite her restraining order and the fact the government has issued a warrant for his arrest. That's why I'm here, I thought you could use a hand".
Rick looked at Austin, then grinned. "Ok, Colonel," "Steve, please" he interrupted, "ok, Rick, then". Just then the door opened and A. J. peered out at his brother then at the big man. "Colonel Austin?" A.J. said, surprised at the friendly tableau. "You must be A.J", Steve said, shaking hands with the blond. Laurie came out next to A.J. "Steve, I thought you were in California!" She hugged him and then put an arm around both Simons. "See, I told you these guys would take care of things!" "Yeah, I heard, haven't given them any trouble yet, have you". "Me, trouble", she played innocent. Both Rick and Steve snorted. "About as harmless as when she .." Rick started. "Never mind", A.J. held up a hand, laughing. "Laurie has a hundred people to meet, so we had better get going".
Afterward, Rick marveled at the way Laurie handled the crowded train car. Despite the fact The train swayed back and forth as it made its way to its first stops, she remained cool and very calm, even in the face of some of the dumbest questions and requests he had ever heard. She stayed focused mainly on the group of young children, and seemed to enjoy their questions the most. The only trouble came when a middle-aged man insisted that Laurie read his new book, which he claimed was inspired by her 2nd book. He would not take no from the publisher's representative, and started toward Laurie, saying she had to read "it". Quick action from A.J. and the club car conductor prevented him from reaching her, and the excited man was taken away to be put off at the next stop.
Taking a cue from Rick, Cheryl, Laurie's agent stood up and announced that Laurie would be doing a short reading after dinner in the club car, and thanked the attendees. Applause from the enthusiastic gathering followed Laurie as she made her way thru the crowd and made straight for Rick at the door, with A.J. bringing up the rear. Taking her arm, he led her thru the swaying train, hurrying her along whenever a fan tried to have her stop for a picture or for "just a moment". Entering the sleeper car, Rick didn't relax until the trio was in Laurie's suite. Pulling a walkie-talkie out of his pocket, he relayed a message to Steve about the over-enthusiastic fan and let him know when her next appearance was. Glancing over at her, he saw her curious glance at the unit in his hand.
"Steve brought these along, so we can communicate other then unsecured phones and yelling", he said. "You guys think of everything", she marveled, settling on the small couch. "What's terrible is, having to worry about every little incident like Mr. Sydney". "You mean that nut case who wanted you to read his book?" A.J. asked, sinking into a chair.
"Yes, normally I would have said, sure, I'll have Cheryl take a look at it, but now.."
Laurie's voice trailed off, as a shiver went thru her. Instantly Rick sat down next to her and put an arm around her. "It's ok, hon, he wasn't getting anywhere near you, and after this Willowby thing is over, things will get back to normal". "I know, I mean, after this I'm going to go home to Arizona and the kids, but first, do you think I could, I mean, do you think Aunt Ceci would mind if I came to visit, I really would like to see her." She looked up at Rick, who threw all caution to the winds and said "Not only won't she not mind, but she'd even like an autographed book. You didn't know she's your biggest fan, she's all but organized a book party for you at Saul's". "I don't believe it", Laurie practically jumped out of her seat, beaming, "Saul's was where she got me my Nancy Drew's and my Junior High reading when Shirley wouldn't bother and, well, got me hooked on writing. "
"I remember", A.J. added, "you used to tell me stories from your books and Rick's Hardy Boys books when you were done reading them. It made me want to read them when I was old enough". He poked Rick. "Remember I made you read me the Hardy Boys Detective Manual after we would watch some crime shows because I wanted to be a private dick, too?"
"Oh, that book was so cheesy, but it did come in handy when we learned how to lift fingerprints and stuff", Rick laughed as he remembered how Myron was so impressed when A.J. used the tape technique in front of him down in Florida and how he mad he got when he found out it came from a kids book. For the next couple of hours the brothers took turns telling Laurie stories of their exploits and got a kick out of her reactions to A.J. as a beauty show contestant. Just as she was wiping her eyes at the picture of Marion St. Clair cornering A.J. after his ducking out of her pageant, Cheryl came knocking to remind her of the preview reading of her new book at 7pm in the club car.
After she left Laurie looked at Rick. "You know, this is the first time touring to publicize a book has become like a job. I always used to enjoy the meet and greets and workshops and gatherings, but now it's like being made to practice piano, like, do I have to?" "Why did you get into writing? books, Laurie, you could have continued writing magazine articles, and
Steve said you were pretty good at it", he added, looking her in the eye.
"Why, well, after I found out about my real mother and the kids, I had so many questions that I felt if I started writing about my search, it would start to fit. Plus after I heard the story of Rainbird, my Great-grandmother's half-sister, I knew it would have a special meaning for kids, the idea that
a family can be made up of all kinds of people. I guess the people is the other reason I enjoy the touring, seeing the reaction when something I've written hits home." Suddenly she stopped, smiling when she realized what Rick done.
"You're pretty sneaky, Mr. Simon", she teased, "you'd make a good Psychologist, cause you knew exactly why I write. I do it because I was taught to love books and I wouldn't have it any other way". She reached out and mussed up his hair. "Hey, watch it, Laurie", A.J. laughed, "you'll mess up what little hair he has". "Oh, little hair, huh" Rick shot back, pulling his brother down into a headlock.
Despite the anxiety before hand. all the Simon's preparations paid off. Laurie's reading went off without a hitch, drawing prolonged applause and, predicted Cheryl, early buzz about her fourth book, which wasn't due out for another six months. Sitting in the back of the club car, he noted how much more at ease she seemed talking and taking questions afterward. Glancing over at Steve Austin, who was covering the rear corridor, he watched how he focused on the small group of children waiting to speak to Laurie. Working his way over, Rick stopped next to Steve and quietly remarked "Amazing, how a simple story can get such a big response". Without taking his eyes off her, Steve said "Funny, I read Rainbird when she first gave me a copy, and I thought it was ok, but when she reads it, it just makes you feel like things are going to be all right. You have to look at her other books, Rick, it fills in a lot about why people have taken to her".
Rick just nodded, realizing that not only was he one of those people taken with Laurie, but that he was in still in love with her.
As if reading his mind, the big man turned abruptly and remarked "Laurie really cares for you two guys, seems you were the best part of that miserable childhood of hers. She told me she wants to go back to San Diego when this is through to see your mother. I hope its' not going to be a disappointment for her or your mom".
Startled, Rick opened his mouth to reply when a small commotion erupted in the front of the car. A small child had been pushed aside by a large woman who plopped her book down in front of Laurie and yelled "I've been waiting 20 minutes, I want this signed now!" Rick started up toward the front, meaning to pull this rude piece of work away from her only to see A.J. pulling Laurie away from the woman. Laurie was white with anger, "I don't sign books for bullies, especially those who push little kids around. If I ever see you at one of these again, I will have you thrown out".
She allowed A.J. to escort her away from the crowd, only stopping to sign a book for the child who had been thrust aside. Rick pulled open the corridor door and led the way to the dining car, where a late dinner was laid out for them.
At first, Laurie didn't want to stop. "I just can't eat when I'm so angry,
and then to demand.". Rick took her hand, "Come on", and led her to a seat, whispering "But you're so cute when you're angry". She stared at him, and then started to laugh. "Oh, all right, grumble stomach, flattery will get you anywhere!". The guys then took seats and by turns told outrageous stories about the few times they had seen her get mad. By the time the impromptu party broke up, it was after 11 and the cleaning crew was starting to sweep around their feet.
"Time for my beauty sleep," she yawned, as Cheryl came up to her with yet another copy of her schedule. She took the paper and glanced at it, then handed it to A.J.
"Is this going to work, I don't want to cut things too fine". He skimmed the line up of events and pointed out that a book store event was slated too close to the time of the cocktail party preceding the BookSeller Awards.
"Well, we can't cut this event-B & B is one of our biggest clients", Cheryl snapped, glaring at A.J. Laurie bristled at her tone. "A.J. is right about the timing, and I'm sorry if B & B gets shorted here, but its either the cocktail meet and greet or the book store- remember that Rick and A.J. are working with us for a reason". The agent immediately attempted to backtrack. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult Mr. Simon, may be if we cut the book store to 30 minutes?" A.J. politely agreed, much to Rick's amusement, and the two of them said good night to Steve and the now mollified agent and walked Laurie to her room.
As she opened her door, Laurie turned and kissed both men on the cheek. "Thanks putting up with all this hoopla, guys. I'm afraid Cheryl apparently forgets what her priorities should be." "Don't mention it," Rick joked, walking in her room and giving it the once-over. Turning to leave, he found A.J. had already said good night and was going down the corridor. He glanced down at Laurie then bending over, he kissed her on the lips and exited the room, closing the door after him and hurrying to his room before he changed his mind and went back in.
Changing for bed, Rick told A.J."I'm glad it wasn't me that Cheryl went off on, you handled it pretty well." "I know, but I wouldn't want to deal with that woman on a regular basis, she is so two-faced." Ignoring his brother's snicker, A.J. went on "I heard her belittling Laurie to another agent as just another one-hit wonder, as if 3 books were nothing but a pop song or something. I'd tell our girl about her, but that might just cause more trouble." Rick snorted. "The only trouble will be the shiner I'd like to give that witch, but with us leaving New York in a couple of days, the only payback I'll be handing is to tell her that Laurie is heading to San Diego with us instead of to that book show in Phoenix; that ought to tick her off".
Exchanging goodnights with his brother, Rick tried to get some sleep. He kept running into mental walls, though' trying to think of a way he could tell Laurie how he loved her, but that he just didn't see how how they could make a relationship work. He didn't have any more idea when he got up in the morning.
He was in the middle of making sure his bag was packed, when A.J. stuck his head in the door. "Morning, Sleepyhead, did you remember we arrive in NY at 9?" Rick zipped up his bag and threw it on the bed, "Yep, all packed and ready to go-but its only 8:00-we got time for breakfast. You want to see if Laurie wants to eat with us?". "Sure, only I bet she's already up and waiting for us in the dining car, at least I thought I heard her at the door when I was getting dressed. I'll check". A.J. closed the door and Rick finished checking the room for last minute items. Suddenly he heard running footsteps and a crash, then the sound of something heavy hitting the floor. He flung open the door, and saw one of the stewards picking himself up. "You, ok,"steading the man. "Yes, Mr. Simon, but your brother ." Rick turned to see A.J. on the corridor floor, slowly sitting up and rushed to his side. "What happened, A.J.? A.J. grabbed his arm, "The two men from Chicago, one of them is chasing Laurie, I told her to run and I'd get help.. Didn't see the other one." "All right, A.J, its ok, I'll get Steve. you stay put in case she comes back". Rick pulled out his walkie/talkie and called Steve, running down the aisle of the car and thru the club car as he filled Steve in. "I'll come in from the front car, but.. Wait a minute."Rick heard nothing but silence and started to yell, "Steve, Steve." "Someone's got her, Rick, they've got her and they're heading to get off at the next stop." Austin sounded frantic. "She's being carried or something, head toward the back of the train". Rick went through the club car and crossing between cars, headed toward the next sleeping car, only to see a steward wearing dark glasses wheeling a laundry cart toward him. As he was about to step aside for the man, he thought he heard Laurie's voice, only .no not her voice but her. Stopping in front of the cart, he asked the steward if he had seen a young woman with two men following her. "Uh, no sir, so if you would excuse me." Just then the cart moved on its own, rocking slightly. The steward grabbed the handle and pushed it at Rick, letting go and trying to run the other direction. Rick lurched forward and pulling him back by his neck, turned him around and punched him, knocking him to the floor. Glasses flying, the steward rolled back onto his feet, only to fall again when Rick hit him in the jaw. Turning to see the cart now lying on its side, he fell to his knees next to it, throwing off the top and pawing thru the sheets to find Laurie, hands tied and a gag in her mouth, struggling to free herself. Rick pulled the cloth out of her mouth and lifted her out of the tangled mess of material. She gasped and choked, as he untied her wrists and tried to comfort her as she shook. "You're all right, sweetheart, I've got you, you're safe". "A.J., they attacked A.J.," she cried, leaning into him. "He's just fine, he told me what happened and I came to find you". Rick picked her up just as Steve and two security guards entered the car. Jerking his head toward the attacker still on the floor, he told them of how he had found the man with Laurie tied up in the cart. "I'm going to take her back to her room until we get to New York, did you find the guy who attacked A.J.?" Austin nodded, "Some passengers told us where they saw him, so we cornered him near the engine. He's refusing to talk, but I'm sure they were going to meet up and take her off the train at the next station".
Laurie broke in "They locked up the passengers in the last car so they wouldn't call for help, somebody has to go free them.". Steve took her hand and smiled down at her "All ready done, they used an emergency phone and they're all ok". He looked at Rick and said "Don't leave her, I'll come to the room once the police are ready to escort us off, they've already been alerted." Rick carried her through the different cars, not stopping until he had reached her room. Knocking at the door, A.J. opened it and breathed a deep sigh of relief at the sight of Laurie in Rick's arms. Setting her down of the bed, Rick had A.J. get her some water and ice for her bad wrist, which had started to swell again. Neither brother tried to question her about her ordeal until she was comfortable.
Finally Rick said, "Do you want to tell us what happened after A.J. told you to run for help?" Laurie took a deep breath and held tight to his arm. "Yes, I couldn't find any security people in the club car or the passenger car after that so I thought I'd head for the caboose. When I got to the last passenger car, there was a group of kids with their parents, so I went to one of the mothers and told her what was happening. At least she took me seriously, and tried to help me get the rear door open. I didn't know the guy who attacked A.J. had gotten into the back of the car until he came out from behind the emergency door and pointed a gun at me. I was afraid one of the kids would get hurt so I told him to leave them alone and that's when he tied me up and stuffed me in the laundry cart. When he put me in there I heard another man come up and threaten to shoot any one who tried to stop them and I guess that's when they wheeled me out and locked the compartment behind them. I was terrified that they would take me off the train when it stopped, so when I heard someone coming toward us I started trying to rock the cart. I guess when you stepped in front of him he didn't have a firm grip on it so that's when I got it to fall over." "That was pretty smart, I mean, I thought I heard you calling but I didn't know from where so when the cart rocked." "Wait a minute", She stopped him, "did you say you heard me?" "Yeah, only you were gagged and in the middle of all those sheets, so how did I .". Rick stared at Laurie, who looked down at her hands. She cleared her throat then met his eyes. "I guess I can tell you two, even though its not really my secret to tell, but.". A knock at the door halted her in mid-sentence, as A.J. checked through the peep-hole and opened it to Steve, who was escorting a teary-eyed Cheryl. Behind him were several security guards, all in various stages of dishevelment. To all of their surprise, Steve shoved her inside the room, and told the security force to wait outside. Closing the door, he first went and hugged Laurie, then awkwardly thanked both Simons. "Laurie was right to trust you two, if you hadn't found her..." She smiled at both brothers, then puzzled, looked at Cheryl, who was busy trying not to look at anyone. "What's wrong, why is Cheryl here?".
Suddenly it all clicked for Rick, who would have known when Laurie was appearing places, even when she would be going to breakfast. He looked at Laurie, "She's here, sweetheart, because she's the reason we almost lost you not once but twice. She's been feeding information to Willowby for some time now, right, Steve?". The big man nodded, anger written all over his face. "I found her on her own personal walkie/talkie, planning how to get the Laundry cart off with Laurie in it. The only reason she's crying is she got caught". At that, the weeping girl looked up at them, then focused on Laurie. "I didn't mean for you to get hurt, Mr. Willowby said you wouldn't be harmed, and I needed the money, oh, please, don't turn me in, I swear I didn't mean any harm, I.". "Can it, you," "Rick!", Laurie interrupted, "ok, witch" Rick finished, disgusted. Laurie squeezed his arm, then took her own shot at her agent. "I could forgive almost anything, Cheryl, your deceit, your willingness to see me scared out my mind, but to put everyone in danger, and especially risking the people on the train like that, just for the bucks, you make me sick, you, you bitch!" She stood up, ignoring the surprised looks on all three men's faces, and told Steve, "Please get her out of here, I don't want to ever see her again, except in court". Steve nodded, and took a hold of Cheryl's arm. "Come on, lady, you and security are going to get acquainted. Opening the door, he turned back to Laurie, and said, "It's ok to tell the guys, I know it's safe.". As the door shut, she faced Rick and A.J. and sank back onto the bed. Looking Rick in the eye, Laurie took his hand. "What Steve said has always been true with me, I know whatever happens, I can tell you the truth. I first met Steve when I was finishing up an investigative report for the Times. I was supposed to testify at a preliminary hearing, but I was trying to get some last minute pictures of the place where some of the defendants were arrested. I wasn't as careful as I should have been, because I was followed to the location by some hired help. One of them attacked me with a baton and fractured my skull, and he would have killed me if Steve hadn't stopped him. I didn't know what had happened until I saw Steve standing over me. I thought I was dying, and I tried to tell him where my materials were and notes, in case I didn't make the trial. He wouldn't hear of it, though, and told me he was going to get me to a doctor. When he picked me up, he asked me if I was willing to give it a shot, and well, I had no idea what he was talking about, but I trusted him, so I said yes". She hesitated, and Rick gently put his arm around her. "He took me to a hospital near Ojai, where I met the doctor who saved both Steve and Jaime's lives, Dr. Rudy Wells. You see, both of them were in terrible accidents and only the technology that Rudy developed for the OSI was able to save them". "OSI?"
A.J. leaned forward, "Aren't they like the CIA, except more on the science side of spying? Laurie smiled, "Yes, and that's why Steve was able to take me there. When he brought me in, he got permission for Rudy to use some of the same materials saved him. To repair the broken piece of my head, "she took Rick's hand and placed it on the back top part of her scalp, "Rudy used a fake kind of bone called silesium, which is stronger then bone and actually grows into your own head. He saved my life by doing it, but what Rudy or any of them didn't know was that silesium could act as a conductor of energy, not electrical, but like brain waves. After a few days, when I could make sense and start walking and talking, I started to hear someone else's thoughts. At first I thought I was going crazy, and I got scared, until Steve came to see me and I heard him thinking about my attacker, and I knew it was him I could hear. When I told first him and then Rudy, they thought I was suffering some kind of brain damage, until I told Steve what I heard. Then I concentrated on what I was thinking to Steve, and he heard me just as clear. That's why Steve knew something had happened, because I was conscious and able to tell him that I was being kidnapped and what the two creeps were going to do with me. "
She stopped, waiting for their reaction. Rick didn't know what to think, except that it made sense now what Steve had told him in reaction to the attack on A.J. "Steve knew instantly that you were in danger", he said at last, "but, how did I hear you, I don't have any silesium in my head, only a couple of metal screws in my cheekbone from when it was broken". "That might be it, only", Laurie tightened her grip on his arm. "I was so desperate and scared, I started calling out to both Steve and you". Rick took her in his arms and held her tight. A.J. finally cleared his throat, "I think that we better get ready, the train is pulling in to Grand Central now." He went to the intercom, and after calling for a porter, helped Laurie put her coat on over her bad arm while Rick checked in with Steve and made arrangements for which exit to use.
Later Rick decided that for once traveling with a celebrity really paid off. A quartet of police escorted them off the platform, avoiding a group of press and fans that were waiting to see Laurie. led directly to a car provided by her publisher, they stopped only long enough for Laurie to speak with a representative of the Booksellers Association, and then left immediately for their Hotel. Joined by Steve in the lobby, they were escorted to adjoining suites, which the brothers immediately inspected before letting either Laurie or Steve in. Seeing Austin's puzzled face, Rick teased, "got to make sure no space groupies are hiding"! Both Steve and Laurie broke up laughing, and any tension left from the mornings events was gone.
Deciding to share one suite, with each taking turns staying with Laurie, the guys settled in and helped her unpack.
The rest of the morning was given over to an interview with the police, who took a statement from Laurie and both Simons. Fortunately, A.J. and Rick were able to I.D. Laurie's assailants as the two from Chicago, but according to the detective handling the case, Cheryl had refused to answer any questions, leaving all four of them frustrated.
Afterwards, when her publisher called to see if she would appear at yet another publishing event, Rick got on the extension with Laurie and gave them an earful for not monitoring Cheryl's "extracurricular" activities. Despite their denial of involvement, Laurie suspected someone else at the firm was working with Willowby and refused their plea to reconsider.
When she finally had had enough, Rick took the receiver from Laurie, said "She will see you tonight" and hung up. She grinned. "You make a good no-man, Mr. Simon, I think I'll keep you". A.J., heard this and snorted. "Rick and the word "no" usually aren't even in the same room, Laurie, I can't tell you how many times I have to use that word with some of his." "Ok, A.J., she gets the picture", Rick interrupted, throwing a pillow at his brother. "I just have a better time saying yes."
With non-stop teasing from both brothers distracting her, the guys kept Laurie occupied until it was time for her bookstore appearance. Steve went down first, and as A.J. closed the suite door behind them, Laurie impulsively hugged him. "What's that for, "A.J joked, "I close doors all the time behind ladies". "That's for taking on the bullies, and for keeping your big brother out of trouble for me". Ignoring his brother's snicker, he offered his arm to her and led the way to the elevator.
Once all four of them arrived at the giant chain store which was hosting Laurie's appearance, she regretted having said yes even to this event. The few security people available were overwhelmed, only Rick and Steve's imposing presence kept any kind of order. Over 1,000 people were in line and with only 30 minutes allotted for her signing books and autographs, Rick could see there was going to be trouble. In a flash he caught A.J.'s eye, and pantomiming a microphone, he got the idea across for a solution. Leaning over and whispering in her ear as she sipped a glass of water, she nodded in agreement and with 5 minutes to spare, asked for a microphone from the store representative.
Once the crowd saw her stand up, they began to applaud, then hushed as Laurie told them of her need to leave in a few minutes, but, as a disappointed clamor started, said, "I would like to read you a few pages of my next book, which still isn't finished. I haven't even let my publisher read it, but if you would like to be the first to hear it..". When the delighted reaction subsided, she started to tell them one of her stories about her Great-Grandmother K.C. Only the sound of registers in the background could be heard, and when she had finished, the crowd gave her an ovation and parted willingly to let her leave the store. On their way back to the hotel, she surprised Rick by throwing her good arm around him and kissing him. "That", she bubbled, "is for saving me a lot of grief with that crowd. How did you know it would work?" Taken aback and blushing, he said "Sweetheart, if you haven't noticed, you really get people with your tales. After watching you with that group on the train, I knew the ones that read your books would give anything to hear you tell a new one". Now it was her turn to blush. "It's true, babe', Steve added, smiling at her embarrassment, "I've seen it several times, you have a way with people. When you start talking, its better then watching a movie". "You've done it now, man, she's looking for a hankie", Rick joked, watching Laurie put her head down and rummage in her purse for a Kleenex. She looked up smiling with wet eyes, and then blew her nose loudly, breaking them up
Everything proceeded like clockwork, from leaving the hotel with little or no traffic and finding their check-in expedited at the airport, to a fairly routine flight to Philadelphia. Rick noticed in particular how calm Laurie was, smiling and waving when one fan spotted her, willing to take a picture on the plane with another. He said as much to A.J when they were waiting for their bags at the luggage carousel. "I have the feeling she's flown more a few times, Rick. From what I gather she traveled extensively as a writer, made a good cover for her other work."
"One of these days I'll have to ask her about her other work", Rick grumped, "It sounds to me like she's way too used to taking chances". His brother looked at him, then thought better of reminding him of his vow not to get involved with Laurie. Too late for that, he decided, as he turned to get his bag and and help Rick pull both of Laurie's off the revolving belt.
Taking her arm, A.J. escorted her out of the Airport and in to the car Rick had waiting at the curb. Even with noontime traffic, their shuttle had them at the train station within minutes and settled into their rooms before the first fans were allow to board. A welcoming ceremony had been set for 2pm after the train left the station, but was pushed back to allow Rick time to sweep the club car and speak to train personnel so access to where Laurie would be seated was limited. Once the electronic speakers were set up and her agent had coordinated how many travelers would be allowed in the car, Rick went to get Laurie and A.J.
As he approached her room, Rick was surprised to find Colonel Austin coming down the corridor. "Colonel, I didn't know you were coming to see us off", Rick held out a hand, wondering if the big man had decided that to step in after what had happened in Chicago. Steve shook his hand and smiled, "Good to see you, Simon. Laurie told me how you and your brother got to her in the nick of time. She was right to say you two would take care of her." "Thank you, sir, but." "But what," Austin replied, "has anything else happened". "Yes, sir", Rick stopped at the door to Laurie's room. "She got a call from Wetherby last night-he said he always got what he wanted and he was going to see her, maybe in Philadelphia or maybe in New York. He also knows about my brother and I, and we don't seem to faze him". The big man frowned. "That's what my sources said, too, despite her restraining order and the fact the government has issued a warrant for his arrest. That's why I'm here, I thought you could use a hand".
Rick looked at Austin, then grinned. "Ok, Colonel," "Steve, please" he interrupted, "ok, Rick, then". Just then the door opened and A. J. peered out at his brother then at the big man. "Colonel Austin?" A.J. said, surprised at the friendly tableau. "You must be A.J", Steve said, shaking hands with the blond. Laurie came out next to A.J. "Steve, I thought you were in California!" She hugged him and then put an arm around both Simons. "See, I told you these guys would take care of things!" "Yeah, I heard, haven't given them any trouble yet, have you". "Me, trouble", she played innocent. Both Rick and Steve snorted. "About as harmless as when she .." Rick started. "Never mind", A.J. held up a hand, laughing. "Laurie has a hundred people to meet, so we had better get going".
Afterward, Rick marveled at the way Laurie handled the crowded train car. Despite the fact The train swayed back and forth as it made its way to its first stops, she remained cool and very calm, even in the face of some of the dumbest questions and requests he had ever heard. She stayed focused mainly on the group of young children, and seemed to enjoy their questions the most. The only trouble came when a middle-aged man insisted that Laurie read his new book, which he claimed was inspired by her 2nd book. He would not take no from the publisher's representative, and started toward Laurie, saying she had to read "it". Quick action from A.J. and the club car conductor prevented him from reaching her, and the excited man was taken away to be put off at the next stop.
Taking a cue from Rick, Cheryl, Laurie's agent stood up and announced that Laurie would be doing a short reading after dinner in the club car, and thanked the attendees. Applause from the enthusiastic gathering followed Laurie as she made her way thru the crowd and made straight for Rick at the door, with A.J. bringing up the rear. Taking her arm, he led her thru the swaying train, hurrying her along whenever a fan tried to have her stop for a picture or for "just a moment". Entering the sleeper car, Rick didn't relax until the trio was in Laurie's suite. Pulling a walkie-talkie out of his pocket, he relayed a message to Steve about the over-enthusiastic fan and let him know when her next appearance was. Glancing over at her, he saw her curious glance at the unit in his hand.
"Steve brought these along, so we can communicate other then unsecured phones and yelling", he said. "You guys think of everything", she marveled, settling on the small couch. "What's terrible is, having to worry about every little incident like Mr. Sydney". "You mean that nut case who wanted you to read his book?" A.J. asked, sinking into a chair.
"Yes, normally I would have said, sure, I'll have Cheryl take a look at it, but now.."
Laurie's voice trailed off, as a shiver went thru her. Instantly Rick sat down next to her and put an arm around her. "It's ok, hon, he wasn't getting anywhere near you, and after this Willowby thing is over, things will get back to normal". "I know, I mean, after this I'm going to go home to Arizona and the kids, but first, do you think I could, I mean, do you think Aunt Ceci would mind if I came to visit, I really would like to see her." She looked up at Rick, who threw all caution to the winds and said "Not only won't she not mind, but she'd even like an autographed book. You didn't know she's your biggest fan, she's all but organized a book party for you at Saul's". "I don't believe it", Laurie practically jumped out of her seat, beaming, "Saul's was where she got me my Nancy Drew's and my Junior High reading when Shirley wouldn't bother and, well, got me hooked on writing. "
"I remember", A.J. added, "you used to tell me stories from your books and Rick's Hardy Boys books when you were done reading them. It made me want to read them when I was old enough". He poked Rick. "Remember I made you read me the Hardy Boys Detective Manual after we would watch some crime shows because I wanted to be a private dick, too?"
"Oh, that book was so cheesy, but it did come in handy when we learned how to lift fingerprints and stuff", Rick laughed as he remembered how Myron was so impressed when A.J. used the tape technique in front of him down in Florida and how he mad he got when he found out it came from a kids book. For the next couple of hours the brothers took turns telling Laurie stories of their exploits and got a kick out of her reactions to A.J. as a beauty show contestant. Just as she was wiping her eyes at the picture of Marion St. Clair cornering A.J. after his ducking out of her pageant, Cheryl came knocking to remind her of the preview reading of her new book at 7pm in the club car.
After she left Laurie looked at Rick. "You know, this is the first time touring to publicize a book has become like a job. I always used to enjoy the meet and greets and workshops and gatherings, but now it's like being made to practice piano, like, do I have to?" "Why did you get into writing? books, Laurie, you could have continued writing magazine articles, and
Steve said you were pretty good at it", he added, looking her in the eye.
"Why, well, after I found out about my real mother and the kids, I had so many questions that I felt if I started writing about my search, it would start to fit. Plus after I heard the story of Rainbird, my Great-grandmother's half-sister, I knew it would have a special meaning for kids, the idea that
a family can be made up of all kinds of people. I guess the people is the other reason I enjoy the touring, seeing the reaction when something I've written hits home." Suddenly she stopped, smiling when she realized what Rick done.
"You're pretty sneaky, Mr. Simon", she teased, "you'd make a good Psychologist, cause you knew exactly why I write. I do it because I was taught to love books and I wouldn't have it any other way". She reached out and mussed up his hair. "Hey, watch it, Laurie", A.J. laughed, "you'll mess up what little hair he has". "Oh, little hair, huh" Rick shot back, pulling his brother down into a headlock.
Despite the anxiety before hand. all the Simon's preparations paid off. Laurie's reading went off without a hitch, drawing prolonged applause and, predicted Cheryl, early buzz about her fourth book, which wasn't due out for another six months. Sitting in the back of the club car, he noted how much more at ease she seemed talking and taking questions afterward. Glancing over at Steve Austin, who was covering the rear corridor, he watched how he focused on the small group of children waiting to speak to Laurie. Working his way over, Rick stopped next to Steve and quietly remarked "Amazing, how a simple story can get such a big response". Without taking his eyes off her, Steve said "Funny, I read Rainbird when she first gave me a copy, and I thought it was ok, but when she reads it, it just makes you feel like things are going to be all right. You have to look at her other books, Rick, it fills in a lot about why people have taken to her".
Rick just nodded, realizing that not only was he one of those people taken with Laurie, but that he was in still in love with her.
As if reading his mind, the big man turned abruptly and remarked "Laurie really cares for you two guys, seems you were the best part of that miserable childhood of hers. She told me she wants to go back to San Diego when this is through to see your mother. I hope its' not going to be a disappointment for her or your mom".
Startled, Rick opened his mouth to reply when a small commotion erupted in the front of the car. A small child had been pushed aside by a large woman who plopped her book down in front of Laurie and yelled "I've been waiting 20 minutes, I want this signed now!" Rick started up toward the front, meaning to pull this rude piece of work away from her only to see A.J. pulling Laurie away from the woman. Laurie was white with anger, "I don't sign books for bullies, especially those who push little kids around. If I ever see you at one of these again, I will have you thrown out".
She allowed A.J. to escort her away from the crowd, only stopping to sign a book for the child who had been thrust aside. Rick pulled open the corridor door and led the way to the dining car, where a late dinner was laid out for them.
At first, Laurie didn't want to stop. "I just can't eat when I'm so angry,
and then to demand.". Rick took her hand, "Come on", and led her to a seat, whispering "But you're so cute when you're angry". She stared at him, and then started to laugh. "Oh, all right, grumble stomach, flattery will get you anywhere!". The guys then took seats and by turns told outrageous stories about the few times they had seen her get mad. By the time the impromptu party broke up, it was after 11 and the cleaning crew was starting to sweep around their feet.
"Time for my beauty sleep," she yawned, as Cheryl came up to her with yet another copy of her schedule. She took the paper and glanced at it, then handed it to A.J.
"Is this going to work, I don't want to cut things too fine". He skimmed the line up of events and pointed out that a book store event was slated too close to the time of the cocktail party preceding the BookSeller Awards.
"Well, we can't cut this event-B & B is one of our biggest clients", Cheryl snapped, glaring at A.J. Laurie bristled at her tone. "A.J. is right about the timing, and I'm sorry if B & B gets shorted here, but its either the cocktail meet and greet or the book store- remember that Rick and A.J. are working with us for a reason". The agent immediately attempted to backtrack. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to insult Mr. Simon, may be if we cut the book store to 30 minutes?" A.J. politely agreed, much to Rick's amusement, and the two of them said good night to Steve and the now mollified agent and walked Laurie to her room.
As she opened her door, Laurie turned and kissed both men on the cheek. "Thanks putting up with all this hoopla, guys. I'm afraid Cheryl apparently forgets what her priorities should be." "Don't mention it," Rick joked, walking in her room and giving it the once-over. Turning to leave, he found A.J. had already said good night and was going down the corridor. He glanced down at Laurie then bending over, he kissed her on the lips and exited the room, closing the door after him and hurrying to his room before he changed his mind and went back in.
Changing for bed, Rick told A.J."I'm glad it wasn't me that Cheryl went off on, you handled it pretty well." "I know, but I wouldn't want to deal with that woman on a regular basis, she is so two-faced." Ignoring his brother's snicker, A.J. went on "I heard her belittling Laurie to another agent as just another one-hit wonder, as if 3 books were nothing but a pop song or something. I'd tell our girl about her, but that might just cause more trouble." Rick snorted. "The only trouble will be the shiner I'd like to give that witch, but with us leaving New York in a couple of days, the only payback I'll be handing is to tell her that Laurie is heading to San Diego with us instead of to that book show in Phoenix; that ought to tick her off".
Exchanging goodnights with his brother, Rick tried to get some sleep. He kept running into mental walls, though' trying to think of a way he could tell Laurie how he loved her, but that he just didn't see how how they could make a relationship work. He didn't have any more idea when he got up in the morning.
He was in the middle of making sure his bag was packed, when A.J. stuck his head in the door. "Morning, Sleepyhead, did you remember we arrive in NY at 9?" Rick zipped up his bag and threw it on the bed, "Yep, all packed and ready to go-but its only 8:00-we got time for breakfast. You want to see if Laurie wants to eat with us?". "Sure, only I bet she's already up and waiting for us in the dining car, at least I thought I heard her at the door when I was getting dressed. I'll check". A.J. closed the door and Rick finished checking the room for last minute items. Suddenly he heard running footsteps and a crash, then the sound of something heavy hitting the floor. He flung open the door, and saw one of the stewards picking himself up. "You, ok,"steading the man. "Yes, Mr. Simon, but your brother ." Rick turned to see A.J. on the corridor floor, slowly sitting up and rushed to his side. "What happened, A.J.? A.J. grabbed his arm, "The two men from Chicago, one of them is chasing Laurie, I told her to run and I'd get help.. Didn't see the other one." "All right, A.J, its ok, I'll get Steve. you stay put in case she comes back". Rick pulled out his walkie/talkie and called Steve, running down the aisle of the car and thru the club car as he filled Steve in. "I'll come in from the front car, but.. Wait a minute."Rick heard nothing but silence and started to yell, "Steve, Steve." "Someone's got her, Rick, they've got her and they're heading to get off at the next stop." Austin sounded frantic. "She's being carried or something, head toward the back of the train". Rick went through the club car and crossing between cars, headed toward the next sleeping car, only to see a steward wearing dark glasses wheeling a laundry cart toward him. As he was about to step aside for the man, he thought he heard Laurie's voice, only .no not her voice but her. Stopping in front of the cart, he asked the steward if he had seen a young woman with two men following her. "Uh, no sir, so if you would excuse me." Just then the cart moved on its own, rocking slightly. The steward grabbed the handle and pushed it at Rick, letting go and trying to run the other direction. Rick lurched forward and pulling him back by his neck, turned him around and punched him, knocking him to the floor. Glasses flying, the steward rolled back onto his feet, only to fall again when Rick hit him in the jaw. Turning to see the cart now lying on its side, he fell to his knees next to it, throwing off the top and pawing thru the sheets to find Laurie, hands tied and a gag in her mouth, struggling to free herself. Rick pulled the cloth out of her mouth and lifted her out of the tangled mess of material. She gasped and choked, as he untied her wrists and tried to comfort her as she shook. "You're all right, sweetheart, I've got you, you're safe". "A.J., they attacked A.J.," she cried, leaning into him. "He's just fine, he told me what happened and I came to find you". Rick picked her up just as Steve and two security guards entered the car. Jerking his head toward the attacker still on the floor, he told them of how he had found the man with Laurie tied up in the cart. "I'm going to take her back to her room until we get to New York, did you find the guy who attacked A.J.?" Austin nodded, "Some passengers told us where they saw him, so we cornered him near the engine. He's refusing to talk, but I'm sure they were going to meet up and take her off the train at the next station".
Laurie broke in "They locked up the passengers in the last car so they wouldn't call for help, somebody has to go free them.". Steve took her hand and smiled down at her "All ready done, they used an emergency phone and they're all ok". He looked at Rick and said "Don't leave her, I'll come to the room once the police are ready to escort us off, they've already been alerted." Rick carried her through the different cars, not stopping until he had reached her room. Knocking at the door, A.J. opened it and breathed a deep sigh of relief at the sight of Laurie in Rick's arms. Setting her down of the bed, Rick had A.J. get her some water and ice for her bad wrist, which had started to swell again. Neither brother tried to question her about her ordeal until she was comfortable.
Finally Rick said, "Do you want to tell us what happened after A.J. told you to run for help?" Laurie took a deep breath and held tight to his arm. "Yes, I couldn't find any security people in the club car or the passenger car after that so I thought I'd head for the caboose. When I got to the last passenger car, there was a group of kids with their parents, so I went to one of the mothers and told her what was happening. At least she took me seriously, and tried to help me get the rear door open. I didn't know the guy who attacked A.J. had gotten into the back of the car until he came out from behind the emergency door and pointed a gun at me. I was afraid one of the kids would get hurt so I told him to leave them alone and that's when he tied me up and stuffed me in the laundry cart. When he put me in there I heard another man come up and threaten to shoot any one who tried to stop them and I guess that's when they wheeled me out and locked the compartment behind them. I was terrified that they would take me off the train when it stopped, so when I heard someone coming toward us I started trying to rock the cart. I guess when you stepped in front of him he didn't have a firm grip on it so that's when I got it to fall over." "That was pretty smart, I mean, I thought I heard you calling but I didn't know from where so when the cart rocked." "Wait a minute", She stopped him, "did you say you heard me?" "Yeah, only you were gagged and in the middle of all those sheets, so how did I .". Rick stared at Laurie, who looked down at her hands. She cleared her throat then met his eyes. "I guess I can tell you two, even though its not really my secret to tell, but.". A knock at the door halted her in mid-sentence, as A.J. checked through the peep-hole and opened it to Steve, who was escorting a teary-eyed Cheryl. Behind him were several security guards, all in various stages of dishevelment. To all of their surprise, Steve shoved her inside the room, and told the security force to wait outside. Closing the door, he first went and hugged Laurie, then awkwardly thanked both Simons. "Laurie was right to trust you two, if you hadn't found her..." She smiled at both brothers, then puzzled, looked at Cheryl, who was busy trying not to look at anyone. "What's wrong, why is Cheryl here?".
Suddenly it all clicked for Rick, who would have known when Laurie was appearing places, even when she would be going to breakfast. He looked at Laurie, "She's here, sweetheart, because she's the reason we almost lost you not once but twice. She's been feeding information to Willowby for some time now, right, Steve?". The big man nodded, anger written all over his face. "I found her on her own personal walkie/talkie, planning how to get the Laundry cart off with Laurie in it. The only reason she's crying is she got caught". At that, the weeping girl looked up at them, then focused on Laurie. "I didn't mean for you to get hurt, Mr. Willowby said you wouldn't be harmed, and I needed the money, oh, please, don't turn me in, I swear I didn't mean any harm, I.". "Can it, you," "Rick!", Laurie interrupted, "ok, witch" Rick finished, disgusted. Laurie squeezed his arm, then took her own shot at her agent. "I could forgive almost anything, Cheryl, your deceit, your willingness to see me scared out my mind, but to put everyone in danger, and especially risking the people on the train like that, just for the bucks, you make me sick, you, you bitch!" She stood up, ignoring the surprised looks on all three men's faces, and told Steve, "Please get her out of here, I don't want to ever see her again, except in court". Steve nodded, and took a hold of Cheryl's arm. "Come on, lady, you and security are going to get acquainted. Opening the door, he turned back to Laurie, and said, "It's ok to tell the guys, I know it's safe.". As the door shut, she faced Rick and A.J. and sank back onto the bed. Looking Rick in the eye, Laurie took his hand. "What Steve said has always been true with me, I know whatever happens, I can tell you the truth. I first met Steve when I was finishing up an investigative report for the Times. I was supposed to testify at a preliminary hearing, but I was trying to get some last minute pictures of the place where some of the defendants were arrested. I wasn't as careful as I should have been, because I was followed to the location by some hired help. One of them attacked me with a baton and fractured my skull, and he would have killed me if Steve hadn't stopped him. I didn't know what had happened until I saw Steve standing over me. I thought I was dying, and I tried to tell him where my materials were and notes, in case I didn't make the trial. He wouldn't hear of it, though, and told me he was going to get me to a doctor. When he picked me up, he asked me if I was willing to give it a shot, and well, I had no idea what he was talking about, but I trusted him, so I said yes". She hesitated, and Rick gently put his arm around her. "He took me to a hospital near Ojai, where I met the doctor who saved both Steve and Jaime's lives, Dr. Rudy Wells. You see, both of them were in terrible accidents and only the technology that Rudy developed for the OSI was able to save them". "OSI?"
A.J. leaned forward, "Aren't they like the CIA, except more on the science side of spying? Laurie smiled, "Yes, and that's why Steve was able to take me there. When he brought me in, he got permission for Rudy to use some of the same materials saved him. To repair the broken piece of my head, "she took Rick's hand and placed it on the back top part of her scalp, "Rudy used a fake kind of bone called silesium, which is stronger then bone and actually grows into your own head. He saved my life by doing it, but what Rudy or any of them didn't know was that silesium could act as a conductor of energy, not electrical, but like brain waves. After a few days, when I could make sense and start walking and talking, I started to hear someone else's thoughts. At first I thought I was going crazy, and I got scared, until Steve came to see me and I heard him thinking about my attacker, and I knew it was him I could hear. When I told first him and then Rudy, they thought I was suffering some kind of brain damage, until I told Steve what I heard. Then I concentrated on what I was thinking to Steve, and he heard me just as clear. That's why Steve knew something had happened, because I was conscious and able to tell him that I was being kidnapped and what the two creeps were going to do with me. "
She stopped, waiting for their reaction. Rick didn't know what to think, except that it made sense now what Steve had told him in reaction to the attack on A.J. "Steve knew instantly that you were in danger", he said at last, "but, how did I hear you, I don't have any silesium in my head, only a couple of metal screws in my cheekbone from when it was broken". "That might be it, only", Laurie tightened her grip on his arm. "I was so desperate and scared, I started calling out to both Steve and you". Rick took her in his arms and held her tight. A.J. finally cleared his throat, "I think that we better get ready, the train is pulling in to Grand Central now." He went to the intercom, and after calling for a porter, helped Laurie put her coat on over her bad arm while Rick checked in with Steve and made arrangements for which exit to use.
Later Rick decided that for once traveling with a celebrity really paid off. A quartet of police escorted them off the platform, avoiding a group of press and fans that were waiting to see Laurie. led directly to a car provided by her publisher, they stopped only long enough for Laurie to speak with a representative of the Booksellers Association, and then left immediately for their Hotel. Joined by Steve in the lobby, they were escorted to adjoining suites, which the brothers immediately inspected before letting either Laurie or Steve in. Seeing Austin's puzzled face, Rick teased, "got to make sure no space groupies are hiding"! Both Steve and Laurie broke up laughing, and any tension left from the mornings events was gone.
Deciding to share one suite, with each taking turns staying with Laurie, the guys settled in and helped her unpack.
The rest of the morning was given over to an interview with the police, who took a statement from Laurie and both Simons. Fortunately, A.J. and Rick were able to I.D. Laurie's assailants as the two from Chicago, but according to the detective handling the case, Cheryl had refused to answer any questions, leaving all four of them frustrated.
Afterwards, when her publisher called to see if she would appear at yet another publishing event, Rick got on the extension with Laurie and gave them an earful for not monitoring Cheryl's "extracurricular" activities. Despite their denial of involvement, Laurie suspected someone else at the firm was working with Willowby and refused their plea to reconsider.
When she finally had had enough, Rick took the receiver from Laurie, said "She will see you tonight" and hung up. She grinned. "You make a good no-man, Mr. Simon, I think I'll keep you". A.J., heard this and snorted. "Rick and the word "no" usually aren't even in the same room, Laurie, I can't tell you how many times I have to use that word with some of his." "Ok, A.J., she gets the picture", Rick interrupted, throwing a pillow at his brother. "I just have a better time saying yes."
With non-stop teasing from both brothers distracting her, the guys kept Laurie occupied until it was time for her bookstore appearance. Steve went down first, and as A.J. closed the suite door behind them, Laurie impulsively hugged him. "What's that for, "A.J joked, "I close doors all the time behind ladies". "That's for taking on the bullies, and for keeping your big brother out of trouble for me". Ignoring his brother's snicker, he offered his arm to her and led the way to the elevator.
Once all four of them arrived at the giant chain store which was hosting Laurie's appearance, she regretted having said yes even to this event. The few security people available were overwhelmed, only Rick and Steve's imposing presence kept any kind of order. Over 1,000 people were in line and with only 30 minutes allotted for her signing books and autographs, Rick could see there was going to be trouble. In a flash he caught A.J.'s eye, and pantomiming a microphone, he got the idea across for a solution. Leaning over and whispering in her ear as she sipped a glass of water, she nodded in agreement and with 5 minutes to spare, asked for a microphone from the store representative.
Once the crowd saw her stand up, they began to applaud, then hushed as Laurie told them of her need to leave in a few minutes, but, as a disappointed clamor started, said, "I would like to read you a few pages of my next book, which still isn't finished. I haven't even let my publisher read it, but if you would like to be the first to hear it..". When the delighted reaction subsided, she started to tell them one of her stories about her Great-Grandmother K.C. Only the sound of registers in the background could be heard, and when she had finished, the crowd gave her an ovation and parted willingly to let her leave the store. On their way back to the hotel, she surprised Rick by throwing her good arm around him and kissing him. "That", she bubbled, "is for saving me a lot of grief with that crowd. How did you know it would work?" Taken aback and blushing, he said "Sweetheart, if you haven't noticed, you really get people with your tales. After watching you with that group on the train, I knew the ones that read your books would give anything to hear you tell a new one". Now it was her turn to blush. "It's true, babe', Steve added, smiling at her embarrassment, "I've seen it several times, you have a way with people. When you start talking, its better then watching a movie". "You've done it now, man, she's looking for a hankie", Rick joked, watching Laurie put her head down and rummage in her purse for a Kleenex. She looked up smiling with wet eyes, and then blew her nose loudly, breaking them up