Just before I start, I want to say I'm really sorry for the delay. I've
been pretty busy lately, so I haven't had any time to write. And I'm sorry
that it's really short, but it's all I had time for.
Chapter 5-
After Landon had finished writing down the places he thought she might be, he looked it over. He was trying to see if one of the places just gave him a feeling that she was there. Nothing did. He decided to go to the dock first, since it was the closest.
He parked his car, and ran out to the dock. Once he got there, he realized he didn't have to because he could've seen that she wasn't there from the car. So he ran back, not wanting to lose any more time. He drove to the cemetery, parked, and got out.
He walked up the path, and he couldn't see her at all. But he walked around, just incase she was crouching behind a tombstone, waiting to scare him. But that didn't happen. She wasn't there either.
"Please don't be at the hospital!" He said to himself. Sure, he wanted to find her soon, but according to him only bad things happen at hospitals.
He drove to the hospital, and once again parked his car and ran out. He stopped at the receptionists desk and asked "Is there a Jamie Carter checked in?"
The receptionist looked up from her work, checked some files and said, "No, there isn't. Why do you ask?"
"I can't find my wife. I've been looking all over. She has leukemia so I figured."
"Well you have nothing to worry about with her being sick."
"Okay. well um, thanks anyway." Finished Landon, who then turned around and headed out the door, to his car, and back home.
It was now dark out, and as he was pulling up to their house, he noticed a light shining through the window in the kitchen. "Jamie!" He yelled, and sprung from the car. He ran up the steps and opened the door.
In the hallway, he turned his head toward the kitchen, and there she was. Sitting down at the table sipping tea. "Hello Landon," she said. as if nothing had happened, "how was your day?"
"How was my day?? What do you mean 'how was my day'? It was crazy. I. I. I love you Jamie and I never want you to run away again! Do you know what you put me through?"
"What do you mean? I didn't run away. I left a note on the floor by the doorway of our bedroom, telling you where I was."
Jamie stood up, and brought her tea cup to the sink and started washing it. Landon walked over to her, put his head on her shoulder, and her arms around her. "Where were you?"
Chapter 5-
After Landon had finished writing down the places he thought she might be, he looked it over. He was trying to see if one of the places just gave him a feeling that she was there. Nothing did. He decided to go to the dock first, since it was the closest.
He parked his car, and ran out to the dock. Once he got there, he realized he didn't have to because he could've seen that she wasn't there from the car. So he ran back, not wanting to lose any more time. He drove to the cemetery, parked, and got out.
He walked up the path, and he couldn't see her at all. But he walked around, just incase she was crouching behind a tombstone, waiting to scare him. But that didn't happen. She wasn't there either.
"Please don't be at the hospital!" He said to himself. Sure, he wanted to find her soon, but according to him only bad things happen at hospitals.
He drove to the hospital, and once again parked his car and ran out. He stopped at the receptionists desk and asked "Is there a Jamie Carter checked in?"
The receptionist looked up from her work, checked some files and said, "No, there isn't. Why do you ask?"
"I can't find my wife. I've been looking all over. She has leukemia so I figured."
"Well you have nothing to worry about with her being sick."
"Okay. well um, thanks anyway." Finished Landon, who then turned around and headed out the door, to his car, and back home.
It was now dark out, and as he was pulling up to their house, he noticed a light shining through the window in the kitchen. "Jamie!" He yelled, and sprung from the car. He ran up the steps and opened the door.
In the hallway, he turned his head toward the kitchen, and there she was. Sitting down at the table sipping tea. "Hello Landon," she said. as if nothing had happened, "how was your day?"
"How was my day?? What do you mean 'how was my day'? It was crazy. I. I. I love you Jamie and I never want you to run away again! Do you know what you put me through?"
"What do you mean? I didn't run away. I left a note on the floor by the doorway of our bedroom, telling you where I was."
Jamie stood up, and brought her tea cup to the sink and started washing it. Landon walked over to her, put his head on her shoulder, and her arms around her. "Where were you?"