My Secret Window, Our Secret Garden

By Chris Risdal

A/N: Hello once again! Next chapter is now up obviously and don't forget to R&R not only this but my other fics as well.

Chapter 4: Another victim

Mort ran to his car and shut the door. He then looked for something in the glove compartment and pulled out a small piece of paper.

'Good.' He thought and started his car to head to town.

He drove about halfway down to town when he noticed a familiar face at the gas station and stopped.

When he stepped out he saw Shooter, glaring at him.

'What are you doing here?' Mort said angrily.

'I'm just here to make sure you don't tell no one about what happened that's all.' Shooter said with a sneer.

'And who would I tell?' Mort said.

'Maybe that purty little detective of yours.' Shooter said.

Mort stopped.

'You wouldn't.' Mort said shakily.

'You don't seem to remember that I did and I will again.'

'I'll kill you first!' Mort yelled.

'Are you Allright sir?' a man behind him suddenly said.

Mort turned to see the gas station attendant.

'Yeah, yeah, I'm fine!' Mort yelled and jumped in his car.

As he zoomed off he became very nervous and blacked out.

When he awoke he was back in his cabin home and when he realized it he rose suddenly to see Elena.

'Elena?' he asked yawning.

'Yeah sleepyhead.' She said smiling.

He smiled and got up from his couch.

'How long was I here? Cause I was driving along and…' he began.

'I know, I found you on the ground outside your cabin and so I brought you in.' she said.

'Oh, thank you I guess.' He said.

'You're welcome.' She said smiling.

He then remembered Shooter.

'You need to go now!' he said pushing her out.

'Why? Wait Mort!'

'I'll call you later!' and he slammed the door in her face.

He then saw Shooter behind him.

'What do you want!?'

'You to stop talkin' to that woman!' he said.

Mort picked up a small statue and raised it over Shooter.

'LEAVE ME ALONE! OR I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF!' he yelled and threw the statue breaking his mirror again.

Then all was quiet until a loud gunshot rang through the house and he blacked out again.

A/N: sorry to keep you in suspense but I got to so you'll keep R&R ok? So I'll have the next chapter by Christmas.