Disclaimer: I own NOTHING! Well, actually, I do! I own AnneMarie! YAY ME!!!!!! LOL =)
Summary: This may be out of order in whatever way, but hey, its my story, I get to decide how it goes. ;-) Sorry if it takes a while for me to get it posted, but I've been writing it in whatever time I get between classes and stuff and I'm laptop less so its all scribbled down on paper and I've actually gotta find time to type it all up. But hopefully I'll find enough time somewhere. =) Happy Reading!
Author's Note: Ok, so remember when I said that "Alone" was the shortest chapter ever? Well, I kinda lied. ;-) This one is slightly shorter . . . Happy Reading! =D
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Punching Numbers
3 Months Later
November 17, 2001
"Hello?" Kimberly said in her usual cheerful voice.
"Kimberly?"
"Yeah?"
"This is AnneMarie."
"Hey Sweetheart! How are you?"
"I need you." she said with a sniffle.
"Sweetie, what's wrong?"
"Tommy was in a really bad accident."
"Oh my gosh! Is he ok?"
"I don't know. They haven't told us anything."
"Ok, "m on my way. I'm catching the first flight out. Hang in there, ok?"
"I'll try. Thanks Kimberly."
"You're welcome Sweetie. See you soon." Kimberly said hanging up the phone. "Jason!!!"
"What's wrong?" he called from the other room.
"Tommy was in a bad accident! We have to go!"
"Oh, you pack, I'll call the airport!" he told her as he reached for the phone, and began punching numbers.
To Be Continued . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .