Broots had continued looking after he found the video stream of Mr. Parker's true evil side. He had continued to search for information on Jamieson and Dar.
He wanted to know what they had done to Miss Green's children.
He was tortured by the fact that he had not found out about the children a long time ago.
He was the information man. He had broken into Raines' office how many times? And he had never noticed any references to all of the children that the Centre had created.
He felt he was to blame.
He should have seen something.
He had been so blind that he probably didn't make a connection.
Suddenly Broots came upon more video files.
He blew out a breath to ready himself.
He played one of the files that had downloaded.
After the stream had stopped he reached over and pause the download, but as he reached down a tear drop hit his arm.
He didn't know when he had started to cry. All he knew is that what he had seen was NOTHING like a simulation...........but more like a reenactment.
Broots couldn't stop the tears from falling down his face.
The rage and sorrow that he felt with in him in the seconds that he watched the clip had changed the way he looked at Jamieson completely.
As he looked back down at the paused image on the screen.........he couldn't help what his reaction was he had just witnessed.
The next thing he had known........he threw up.
Jamieson sighed against her mother as the tears continued to travel down her face. Green just continued to rock them as she held Jamieson against her and kissed her every now and then.
Green's mind was traveling a thousand miles per second.
She really didn't think she could handle finding out the rest of the torture her baby had been put through.......but she knew she couldn't stand the knowledge of never knowing.
"Tell me what they did to you.............tell me everything they ever did to you." Green coaxed as she leaned back to look Jamieson in the face.
Jamieson shook her head.
"I can't do that.......I can't tell you all of it.........it hurts too much....I can hardly breath." Jamieson whispered out as she sniffled.
Green nodded her head in understanding.
As Jamieson continued to sniffle, Green whipped away the insistent tears that still fell from her eyes.
"Ok baby. You tell me as much as you want....whenever you feel you can. I just want you to know.....I'm here now......I'm here for you......and I love you no matter what."
Jamieson nodded her head and then leaned back in to hug her mother tightly.
Green rested her head against the side of Jamieson's and she kissed her hairline.
Broots couldn't help but feel compassion for both women who were wrapped around each other on the floor.
Jamieson was technically still a teenager...........but noone would or could deny that she was anything but a child anymore.
The horrors that she experienced he would not wish upon his own enemy.
He made an oath with himself............to protect her and the other's with his life.......or die trying.
Jamieson pulled away from Green slowly and looked into Green's eyes.
"I really don't think I can talk about it right now. I need sometime. Please understand that." Jamieson said.
Green brushed her daughters face and whipped some of the tears away while brushing stray hairs from her face that had stuck.
"I understand." Green said.
"What's going on? Did something happen again?" Bobby asked a little scared from the entrance to the kitchen.
Both Green and Jamieson turned to look at Bobby.
Jamieson smirked.
"Why do you think something was wrong. Can't a mother and daughter sit on the kitchen floor together? Is this ILLegal now?" Jamieson remarked.
Bobby face changed into one of fright to one of annoyance.
"Jamieson........your mother's bitch enough for me....I don't need another." Bobby said.
Green turned with an angered hurt face.
"HEY!!" Green yelled as she stared evily at Bobby.
At the reaction Bobby smiled brightly in satisfaction. He then sauntered over to the fridge and opened it widely.
"Hey Jamie!" Bobby spoke with his head in the fridge door.
Jamieson turned to look at her mother and rolled her eyes.
"Yeah Pop?" Jamieson responded.
"Do something with your life and make some breakfast." Bobby commanded, then glanced over at the two.
Both women were looking at him with the exact same expression of 'ohh no.... you.... did... NOT!'
Bobby laughed out right which was followed by Broots' laughter.
Slowly both women turned to the sound of the laughing Broots.
Broots continued to laugh but as their glare settled on him he began to sputter his laughter and came to a halt at the scary look the two were sending him.
Bobby continued to laugh as he saw Broots pale considerably as the attention was shifted to him.
Broots just shrugged.
"It was funny!" he explained.
That morning everyone was laughing and talking together. They were at the table eating the breakfast that Jamieson had cooked.
Green just leaned back in her chair and watched the commotion around her. The noise almost deafened her. But none of that mattered.
She just smiled as she watched her family.
Her family.
The emotion flowing through her at the moment could never be described with words. This emotion was new for her. Something that she had never felt.
She watched as Jamieson laughed and messed with Dar as they ate.
In that moment she thought that, with everything thing considering...........it couldn't get any better than this.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
Jamieson made to get up and answer it, but Green motioned for her to sit.
As she walked to the door, she couldn't help but wonder what friend was coming to steal her children away for the morning.
As she reached the door she stopped. Something didn't feel...right? Something felt weird to her.
As she reached for the door knob and unlocked the door.....the feeling became one of just overwhelming queasiness.
She looked through the peep hole and all that she saw was curly black hair.
Green pulled back as her face scrunched in curiousity.
She unlocked the door and opened it wide.
As the person turned.....nothing could have prepared her for the shock.
It was noone she had ever seen before in her entire life.
But two things set her off.
One was the long curly black hair.
But the other was what truly gave her chills and left her speechless.
It was the eyes of the young woman before her.
