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Summary: Kimberley has a dream job, but there is only one downfall. The man she happens to be secretly in love with is also the man she is in charge of protecting. What is a young tough girl supposed to do?

A/N: To the fans of this story, here is your update. I hope I didn't keep you in suspense too long about who got the axe in that last chapter.

"Do you think we should check on Jeff? I mean I saw him in there today when Amy went down, I don't think he is going to deal with this very well."

Matt looked at her and suddenly realized that he had confessed his love to her, and she was still dating his younger brother. Of course she would be confused about the whole situation, and of course she would want to check on him to make sure he was alright. They were in love weren't they?

"Yeah I think we should. I guess you wouldn't want to come back to my room afterwards and have a drink with me there would you? I still want to talk with you."

"Matt that would be fine. I am too wired to sleep anyway. After all that has happened today I would be shocked if I ever fell asleep again."

"Okay so the list to do is to check on Jeff and then go back to my room and chill?"

"Sounds like a plan."

As soon as she said it they heard a commotion coming from Jeff's room. Kimberley threw a look at Matt as they heard a loud smash and then heard two gunshots. They were so loud it would be a shock if it didn't have the hotel in a stir in the next couple of seconds. There was no way that anyone could have missed that.

"What the hell is going on in there?" Kimberley screamed as they ran down the hall towards the room. They slid the key card into the door, praying that the hotel would be universal, and then she realized that Jeff had gotten her an extra key.

When they finally got the door open, what they saw looked like a massacre. There were bodies everywhere it seemed and neither her nor Matt could figure out who had taken the hit from the gun.

"Jeff!" Kimberley screamed, and she heard an urgent moaning from the other side of the bed. She ran over to him and got a good look at him and noticed that although he looked a little worse for wear he was fine.

"Kimberley?" he asked, disoriented and unsure of what the hell was going on around him. All he remembered was staring at the barrel of that gun and what happened next was fuzzy.

"Are you alright? What the hell is happening in here? How did they get in your room? Who shot you?"

"One question at a time princess. I didn't get shot and I am just knocked for a loop right now. Jason is the one that took the bullet."

"He's right. We have a serious problem here Kimberley. There is no pulse, it looks like he's dead."

"What about Chris Matt? Is he out too or just thrown for a loop like Jeff?" she called across the room. It seemed to her that whoever wanted these murders committed really hated whatever it was that Matt had. First Amy, and now the chance to kill his only brother, his family link to the business. Thank God they had failed.

"Chris didn't get shot, but it looks like he got grazed when the bullets were fired. There are what looks like burn marks on his face."

"Who the hell are these two working for? Who would want you taken out so badly they would attack the people you love?"

"I don't know Kim but we need to call the police and we need to get a hold of your uncle. I know it's late but I think he needs to know about this before the newspapers get a hold of it and make Jeff look like a cold blooded killer."

She knew he was right, so reaching into her pocket she pulled out her cell phone and nervously traced through all of her numbers, frantically searching for her Uncle Jim's. She couldn't help but feel afraid. Maybe Matt was right, maybe she had been the target that they wanted and because she wasn't here, they wanted to take Jeff instead. Either way this madness had to be stopped.

"Uncle Jim? It's Kimberley. Listen can you get over to the Belmont Hotel as soon as possible. We have a serious problem."

"What is it Kimberley, are you in some sort of trouble?"

"You could say that. Listen Matt is calling the police now, but there is serious trouble down here and we need you."

"What is going on Kimberley Wilson? You better tell me right now before I go anywhere."

"Jim, Jason is dead and Chris and Jeff are pretty out of it. I think they came in Jeff's room to take care of him and instead they were taken care of. I don't know the whole thing yet because Jeff is still pretty out of it. Just get down here."

As she closed the phone, she took a look between the two brothers, who were now curled up against the wall, holding each other. There was seriously something wrong here, and Kimberley didn't know if she had the strength to find out just what that was anymore. Not if it meant that she would lose the love of these two brothers and the amount of love she felt for them.

"He's on his way. What about the police?"

"It seems they were already tipped off about it from the hotel front desk. Someone complained about hearing guns a blazing or something."

"Matt, this was serious before, but now it's gotten worse. This is never going to stop until one of the three of us is dead."