4 Years Ago
Chapter 2
Thanks so much for all of the reviews! And a great thanks to mncali who was a huge help with my story!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters.
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Chandler entered his lawyer's office the next day.
"Mr. Bing, it's good to see you again," he said. "How may I help you?"
Chandler took a seat in front of his lawyer's desk.
"Well, do you maybe have any kind of information on where I could find Ms. Geller," he asked?
"I'm sorry Mr. Bing, but all I know is her name," he said.
Chandlers face fell he had no idea what to do now.
"But," his lawyer said. "I know someone who can, he's not a detective or anything, but he can find out where she is by her air flight history." "I'll give him a call and I'll let you know if I get anything."
"That would be great," Chandler said relived. "But how long will it take," he asked remembering the dead line Kathy had given him.
"If you need it as soon as possible, then it will probably be about a week before I'll have anything, is that alright," he asked?
"Yeah, that's great," he said.
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-One week later-
-53 days left-
Chicago, she lived in Chicago. Chandler sat in his seat on the airplane clutching his ticket, every so often he would look up and watch the other passengers exit the plane. Chandler didn't want to move, he wanted to just turn around and go back home, but he had to do this. He got up his nerve and exited the plane with the remaining few. Chandler picked up his bags at baggage claim and called for a taxi.
"Where to," the taxi driver asked?
"Chicago Marriott," he said.
Chandler sat there in his room looking over the information in his hands...
Monica Geller Chef at Alessandro's
132 W. Clark St. 926 Washington St.
Apt. #20 Chicago
Chicago, IL
He once again started to get up his nerve, You have to do this, he kept telling himself again over and over. He got up off the bed and walked out the hotel room door.
The restaurant wasn't far from her apartment, he had stopped by there right before he went to the restaurant. Her apartment looked top quality. He couldn't believe how nice just the outside of her building looked. Chandler stepped into Alessandro's, he was immediately greeted by a waiter.
"Do you have a reservation," he asked.
"No, I-um-was in here a couple of days ago, and I never got a chance to compliment the chef," he said. He had thought about what he should say when this moment finally came days before. He decided that this was the best way to go.
"So you would like to do that now," the waiter asked?
"Yes, if it isn't to much trouble," Chandler replied.
"Not at all, please follow me," the waiter said with a smile.
Chandler followed the waiter through the crowded restaurant. He followed him through a swinging door that had an "Employees Only" sign. On the other side of the swinging door was a short hallway, and at the end was a door that said "Storage". There was another door in between the entrance to the hallway and the storage room.
"Please," said the waiter, "wait here for a moment."
Chandler stood in front of the door leaning against the wall parallel from the door.
The door opened and a woman in a chef's uniform walked out with a smile on her face, but when she stood there for a few seconds the smile disappeared and her eyes became wide.
Chandler just couldn't stop staring at her, she was beautiful, her long bleak hair pulled back just enough so it wasn't in her face. How did he get her to marry him, was all he was thinking of.
His gaze was broken when she practically ran back into the kitchen. Yep, that's her, he thought.
Chapter 2
Thanks so much for all of the reviews! And a great thanks to mncali who was a huge help with my story!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters.
**********************
Chandler entered his lawyer's office the next day.
"Mr. Bing, it's good to see you again," he said. "How may I help you?"
Chandler took a seat in front of his lawyer's desk.
"Well, do you maybe have any kind of information on where I could find Ms. Geller," he asked?
"I'm sorry Mr. Bing, but all I know is her name," he said.
Chandlers face fell he had no idea what to do now.
"But," his lawyer said. "I know someone who can, he's not a detective or anything, but he can find out where she is by her air flight history." "I'll give him a call and I'll let you know if I get anything."
"That would be great," Chandler said relived. "But how long will it take," he asked remembering the dead line Kathy had given him.
"If you need it as soon as possible, then it will probably be about a week before I'll have anything, is that alright," he asked?
"Yeah, that's great," he said.
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-One week later-
-53 days left-
Chicago, she lived in Chicago. Chandler sat in his seat on the airplane clutching his ticket, every so often he would look up and watch the other passengers exit the plane. Chandler didn't want to move, he wanted to just turn around and go back home, but he had to do this. He got up his nerve and exited the plane with the remaining few. Chandler picked up his bags at baggage claim and called for a taxi.
"Where to," the taxi driver asked?
"Chicago Marriott," he said.
Chandler sat there in his room looking over the information in his hands...
Monica Geller Chef at Alessandro's
132 W. Clark St. 926 Washington St.
Apt. #20 Chicago
Chicago, IL
He once again started to get up his nerve, You have to do this, he kept telling himself again over and over. He got up off the bed and walked out the hotel room door.
The restaurant wasn't far from her apartment, he had stopped by there right before he went to the restaurant. Her apartment looked top quality. He couldn't believe how nice just the outside of her building looked. Chandler stepped into Alessandro's, he was immediately greeted by a waiter.
"Do you have a reservation," he asked.
"No, I-um-was in here a couple of days ago, and I never got a chance to compliment the chef," he said. He had thought about what he should say when this moment finally came days before. He decided that this was the best way to go.
"So you would like to do that now," the waiter asked?
"Yes, if it isn't to much trouble," Chandler replied.
"Not at all, please follow me," the waiter said with a smile.
Chandler followed the waiter through the crowded restaurant. He followed him through a swinging door that had an "Employees Only" sign. On the other side of the swinging door was a short hallway, and at the end was a door that said "Storage". There was another door in between the entrance to the hallway and the storage room.
"Please," said the waiter, "wait here for a moment."
Chandler stood in front of the door leaning against the wall parallel from the door.
The door opened and a woman in a chef's uniform walked out with a smile on her face, but when she stood there for a few seconds the smile disappeared and her eyes became wide.
Chandler just couldn't stop staring at her, she was beautiful, her long bleak hair pulled back just enough so it wasn't in her face. How did he get her to marry him, was all he was thinking of.
His gaze was broken when she practically ran back into the kitchen. Yep, that's her, he thought.