Alright here's chapter3. I'm sorry it took so long again but I didn't had
any inspiration so... PLEASE REVIEW :-D i really want to know what you think
of this chapter.
The next morning
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They were all gathered in Jesse's room. Mark was giving Steve quite a hard time about returning to Jesse's room.
"Come one Mark. Steve's just worried about Jesse." Amanda said.
"Yeah. I'm just worried about Jesse." Steve said glad that Amanda was on his side for once.
"Thanks Steve." Jesse said smiling while opening his eyes.
"Jesse!" Amanda yelled while hugging Jesse.
"Amanda, does breathing mean something to you." Jesse said still with a smile because Amanda hugged him really tight.
"Sorry Jesse." Amanda said as she finally let him go." Just glad to see you awake."
"Me too." Mark said as he hugged Jesse.
"Thanks guys. And Mark don't be angry at Steve. It was nice to see a familiar face when I woke up." Jesse said to Mark.
Steve smiled at Jesse. Jesse smiled back.
"So figured out who shot me yet?" Jesse asked.
"Yeah a guy called Eddy Gonzalez." Steve answered.
"Eddy Gonzalez? I remember the name. Oh yeah I treated him once. He seemed like a very nice guy." Jesse said.
"Yeah until he shot his ex-wife and her fiancée." Steve said.
"When he found out that we were on to him he kidnapped Steve for 10 days." Amanda added.
"Yeah I remember that. The guy is very good at disappearing. We searched every where and still we couldn't find him until somebody found Steve unconscious in a cave some where by the sea near the beach house. We checked out half of L.A. while whole the time he was in a that damn cave." Jesse said getting angry again as he remembered what the guy had did to them.
"Relax Jesse. That was years ago." Mark said while trying to calm Jesse down.
Jesse sighed. "I know but I was really worried back then." He said looking at Steve. Steve smiled at him.
"Just like I'm worried about you. But we'll get him and then he's gonna pay for everything he did." Steve said.
"Any clues where he can be?" Jesse asked.
"I'm gonna question his sister later this day to see if she knows anything. Yesterday I found out that she bought a little apartment although she got her own house." Steve said answering Jesse's question.
"Okay. How's business going at BBQ Bob's?" Jesse asked.
"I don't now. I didn't went their in the past two days. I was to busy but I'll stop by there after I questioned his sister." Steve said. He, Jesse an his dad owned a restaurant for a few years now. Business was going well lately.
"So Mark when can I go home?"
"If I say so." Mark replied with a smile.
"Dad, I'm gonna question his sister now. Wanna come?" Steve asked.
"Sure." Mark said.
"Jesse, you need your rest. Go back to sleep." Mark said to Jesse.
"'Kay." Jesse said. He was getting tire anyway. "Hope his sister can tell you more."
"Yeah. Bye Jess, bye Amanda." Steve said.
"Bye Steve, bye Mark." Amanda and Jesse said at almost the same time.
Steve and Mark left Jesse's room and headed off to Natasha's house. After driving half an hour they arrived at her house. Steve rang the bell and waited until she opened the door.
"Hey I'm Steve Sloan from the LAPD" Steve said as he showed his badge," and this Dr. Mark Sloan. He works at community general and is a medical consultant for the police department. Can we ask you a few questions?" Steve said while introducing himself and his father.
"Sure. Come in." She replied. Her house seemed quite big. In her hallway there were a lot of pictures from her and her brother. She led them to her living room.
"Have a seat. Do you want a cup of coffee or tea?" She asked them.
"No thank you." Mark and Steve replied.
"How's your friend?" She asked them.
"Good he woke up earlier this day." Mark said to her.
"Glad to hear that!" she said.
"You probably know why we're here." Steve said.
She sighed. "Yeah you want to know about my brother."
"Yes. When was the last time you saw you're brother?" Mark asked Natasha.
"That would a week ago in prison when I went to visit him." She replied.
"Did he mentioned something about being transferred to another prison?" Steve asked.
"No why?" she replied.
"Because he was supposed to be transferred to another prison in the area but he never arrived there." Steve said.
"Oh" she said. She looked to the ground. She looked very nervous. Mark and Steve looked at each other. They know that she was hiding something.
Just as Steve opened his mouth to ask her something she looked at them and started talking. She thought it was better to be honest with them.
"Alright I will tell the truth. About two weeks ago I went to visit Eddy. He said he couldn't take it anymore. That he would kill himself. I couldn't let that happen I really love him. He's all that I have left, you know? So I told him to hang on for another week and that I would think of a way to get him out. I stole a police costume and went to some friends of Eddy's that could give me a false transfer paper from that other prison. The next week I went back to the prison and showed the guards the paper and they said it was okay so they went to get Eddy. Of course he didn't knew about my plan so he was surprised about the fact that he was being transferred to another prison and even more surprised about the fact that I really got him out of prison. He always doubts me, you know?" She smiled sadly. She looked back to the ground and started talking again. "After that we drove to that apartment I bought. He was so surprised that I had taking care of everything already. Anyway the next day he called me and asked if I could take him to the beach. So I drove to his apartment and we went to the beach. He had made a little pick nick for us. After a few hours he said that he needed some time to think so he went for a little walk. That's when I heard the gunshot so I went to see what happened. I saw Eddy run of and that's when I saw you're friend. After you drove of to the hospital I ran back to the car where I found Eddy. He asked if I could take him back. He said that the guy was threatening him. At first I believed him but then I started doubting. I asked why and he said that it was non of my business and that I should stop asking questions. Then I dropt him of at his apartment and I haven't heard or seen him in the past days." She finished her story.
Steve and Mark had listened closely to her story.
"Alright. You're under arrest." Steve said.
"Okay but can I first change? Put on some more comfortable clothes?" she asked Steve.
"Sure. But do it fast." Steve said. She quickly headed of to her bedroom.
"Son, do you think it was wise to let her go change?"
"Why wouldn't it be..." Steve started but before he could finish his sentence they heard a gunshot from he bedroom.
"Damn." Steve muttered under his breath as they both ran of to her room. Apparently she locked her door because they couldn't go him.
"Steve! Just kick the door open. We need to get in there! Fast!" Mark yelled at his son.
Steve directly obeyed and with one swift kick he managed to get the door open. The back wall was all covered in blood and they saw Natasha leaning against it at the ground. She shot herself through the head. Mark felled for a pulse but couldn't find one. Mark stood up to face his son.
"And?" Steve asked although he pretty much knew the answer.
Mark shook his head. She was dead.
"I'm going to call Amanda. Ask if she can do an autopsy on her for us." Mark said.
"Why? I thought that she killed herself." Steve said a little confused.
"Yes but I want to be sure anyway." Mark answered.
Later at the hospital
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Once again they were all back in Jesse's room discussing what had happened earlier.
"This is just great! Our only lead to Eddy killed herself." Steve said frustrated.
"And you have absolutely no idea where he can be?" Jesse asked.
"We thought that apartment. But I send some guys from the department over there and they found nothing not even some clothes." Steve answered.
" I got to go. My shift starts in a few minutes." Mark said.
Amanda sighed. "I've got to get going to. I still need to do an autopsy. Some guy that was stuck in a building that was on fire. Now they want me to see if he was killed by the smoke or murdered."
"'Kay. Bye guys." Jesse said while they left Jesse's room.
"Steve, can you do me a favour?" Jesse asked Steve with a mischievous sparkle in his eyes.
"Sure Jess." Steve said. He knew that look. He was up to something.
"The hospital food is really bad..." Jesse started.
"No way! I love it!" Steve interrupted Jesse. He really loved the food here. For that every one thought he was nuts.
"You're nuts, you know that? Anyway as I was saying before you interrupted me the food here is really bad so I wondered if you can bring some food from BBQ Bob's so at least I have something decent." Jesse said grinning at Steve.
"Sure. I'll go right away. Then I can see how business is going to." Steve said.
"Tanks you're a real pal." Jesse smiled. "By the way hurry up will ya. I'm starving."
Steve rolled his eyes. That boy had a huge appetite.
"'Kay. See u later Jess."
"Bye Steve."
Half an hour later Steve arrived at BBQ Bob's. When he entered he noticed the place was really crowded.
"Hey boss." One of his employees greeted Steve.
"Oh hey David. I see business is going well." Steve said.
"Well? It's going great!" David exclaimed. "I heard about Jesse. How is he?"
"Good. He woke up last night." Steve informed him. "He sent me here to pick up some food. I can't see why. The food at the hospital is great." Steve said.
David just shook his head at that comment. Steve Sloan was probably the only man, no the only human that liked hospital food.
David chucked. He knew Jesse quite well. Even when he was hurt he still wanted this junk food.
"So what does he want?" David asked.
"Some BBQ ribs and French fries." Steve said. He was thinking about when they bought the restaurant. They always loved to eat here and when they heard that Bob was going to sell the restaurant they just had to buy it. Normally Steve or Jesse went to help out every day but with these circumstances Steve just didn't feel op to it. Steve looked around. Looks like David and the rest of their employees could handle things fine without them.
"Here you go." David said as he handed Steve the food.
"Thanks a lot David." Steve said. "Your welcome. Tell Jesse I said hi."
"'Kay. Bye David."
"Bye boss." David replied.
"David please stop with the boss thing just call me Steve." Steve said smiling at David. David and Steve knew each other for a couple of years now and David kept calling Steve boss. And Steve always said that he had to stop with that. But he didn't. The part that Steve annoyed the most about that is that he didn't call Jesse boss. Well in the beginning he did but when Jesse said that he just had to say Jesse, David only said Jesse.
"'Kay. Bye Steve" David said grinning at Steve.
Steve smiled and headed back to the hospital.
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"Hi Jess. I'm b..." he started but stopped as soon as he saw Jesse's pale face. He put the food down and rushed over to Jesse's side.
"What's wrong?" He asked worried.
"L-look." Jesse stammered as he handed Steve the piece of paper that he was holding.
' I will find you and hunt you down like some wild animal and when I find you you'll pay for everything!' It read.
"Who gave this to you?" he asked Jesse.
"A nurse. S-she came in to my room earlier and said that somebody dropped this of for me." Jesse said. "S-Steve I'm scared." Steve went to sit next to Jesse on the bed.
"Don't worry. I'll call the station and ask if they send somebody and I'll be in your room whenever you need me."
"Thanks Steve." Jesse said as he hugged Steve. For a few minutes Steve just held Jesse because he felt his friend needed the comfort.
"I'm gonna call the station now. I'll be right outside your room if you need me." Steve said as he let go of Jesse.
"'Kay."
"By the way here is the food you wanted." Steve said handing over the food that he brought from BBQ Bob's.
"Thanks." Jesse said smiling.
"I'll be right back "Steve said as he left the room.
"Banks." Steve heard a voice on the other end of the line.
"Hi Cheryl. It's Steve." Steve greeted her.
"Hey Steve. I've heard about the girl who killed herself. She was Eddy's sister right?"
"Yeah she was. I shouldn't have let her go change." Steve said sighing.
"It wasn't your fault. So why do you call anyway?" Cheryl asked him.
"Jesse got a threat from some one and I bet from Eddy. Could you arrange a guard for outside his room? I don't think that it is for long."
"yeah sure. I'll send somebody over as soon as possible." Cheryl said.
"That's great. Thanks Cheryl. Jesse's room number is 403. I'll be in his room. Send the guard in so I can give him instructions."
"Okay I got to go. Bye Steve" she greeted him.
"Bye Cheryl." Steve greeted her back.
Steve went back in to Jesse's room.
"Cheryl will send somebody over as soon as possible." Steve said against Jesse.
"That's great! Want some French fries?" he asked Steve.
"No thanks." Steve said smiling --------------------------------------
It was an hour later. Jesse had finished his meal and went back to sleep. Half an hour earlier the guard had arrived. Steve had given him some instructions, showed him a photo of Eddy and said when Steve was in the room that if somebody wanted to get in the room the guard had to ask Steve first. Steve was watching Jesse. He hoped that they caught eddy before he could hurt Jesse. He also wondered when Jesse got to leave the hospital. he couldn't go back to his own apartment. That was just to dangerous. He should ask his dad if Jesse could stay with them at the beach house. Probably his father wouldn't mind. Jesse almost lived at the beach house. At that moment the guard , named Jack, entered the room.
"Sir? There's a man that wants in the room." Jack announced.
"who?" Steve asked.
"A guy called Mark Sloan. He says he knows you."
"Yeah I know him. Let him in." Steve said.
The guard let Mark pass.
"Why is there a guard in front of the door?" Mark asked immediately.
"Some one , probably Eddy, threatened Jesse. I couldn't take any risks so I called Cheryl and asked if she could send some one and I'm staying in his room when I got nothing else to do. By the way when can you release from the hospital?" Steve asked.
"In two days maybe tomorrow." His dad answered him.
"Okay but I'm not letting him go to his own apartment. I think he should come with us to the beach house." Steve said.
"Yes, that's a good idea." Mark said.
TO BE CONTINOUD...
So far for chapter 3. Hope you guys enjoyed it :-D.
The next morning
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They were all gathered in Jesse's room. Mark was giving Steve quite a hard time about returning to Jesse's room.
"Come one Mark. Steve's just worried about Jesse." Amanda said.
"Yeah. I'm just worried about Jesse." Steve said glad that Amanda was on his side for once.
"Thanks Steve." Jesse said smiling while opening his eyes.
"Jesse!" Amanda yelled while hugging Jesse.
"Amanda, does breathing mean something to you." Jesse said still with a smile because Amanda hugged him really tight.
"Sorry Jesse." Amanda said as she finally let him go." Just glad to see you awake."
"Me too." Mark said as he hugged Jesse.
"Thanks guys. And Mark don't be angry at Steve. It was nice to see a familiar face when I woke up." Jesse said to Mark.
Steve smiled at Jesse. Jesse smiled back.
"So figured out who shot me yet?" Jesse asked.
"Yeah a guy called Eddy Gonzalez." Steve answered.
"Eddy Gonzalez? I remember the name. Oh yeah I treated him once. He seemed like a very nice guy." Jesse said.
"Yeah until he shot his ex-wife and her fiancée." Steve said.
"When he found out that we were on to him he kidnapped Steve for 10 days." Amanda added.
"Yeah I remember that. The guy is very good at disappearing. We searched every where and still we couldn't find him until somebody found Steve unconscious in a cave some where by the sea near the beach house. We checked out half of L.A. while whole the time he was in a that damn cave." Jesse said getting angry again as he remembered what the guy had did to them.
"Relax Jesse. That was years ago." Mark said while trying to calm Jesse down.
Jesse sighed. "I know but I was really worried back then." He said looking at Steve. Steve smiled at him.
"Just like I'm worried about you. But we'll get him and then he's gonna pay for everything he did." Steve said.
"Any clues where he can be?" Jesse asked.
"I'm gonna question his sister later this day to see if she knows anything. Yesterday I found out that she bought a little apartment although she got her own house." Steve said answering Jesse's question.
"Okay. How's business going at BBQ Bob's?" Jesse asked.
"I don't now. I didn't went their in the past two days. I was to busy but I'll stop by there after I questioned his sister." Steve said. He, Jesse an his dad owned a restaurant for a few years now. Business was going well lately.
"So Mark when can I go home?"
"If I say so." Mark replied with a smile.
"Dad, I'm gonna question his sister now. Wanna come?" Steve asked.
"Sure." Mark said.
"Jesse, you need your rest. Go back to sleep." Mark said to Jesse.
"'Kay." Jesse said. He was getting tire anyway. "Hope his sister can tell you more."
"Yeah. Bye Jess, bye Amanda." Steve said.
"Bye Steve, bye Mark." Amanda and Jesse said at almost the same time.
Steve and Mark left Jesse's room and headed off to Natasha's house. After driving half an hour they arrived at her house. Steve rang the bell and waited until she opened the door.
"Hey I'm Steve Sloan from the LAPD" Steve said as he showed his badge," and this Dr. Mark Sloan. He works at community general and is a medical consultant for the police department. Can we ask you a few questions?" Steve said while introducing himself and his father.
"Sure. Come in." She replied. Her house seemed quite big. In her hallway there were a lot of pictures from her and her brother. She led them to her living room.
"Have a seat. Do you want a cup of coffee or tea?" She asked them.
"No thank you." Mark and Steve replied.
"How's your friend?" She asked them.
"Good he woke up earlier this day." Mark said to her.
"Glad to hear that!" she said.
"You probably know why we're here." Steve said.
She sighed. "Yeah you want to know about my brother."
"Yes. When was the last time you saw you're brother?" Mark asked Natasha.
"That would a week ago in prison when I went to visit him." She replied.
"Did he mentioned something about being transferred to another prison?" Steve asked.
"No why?" she replied.
"Because he was supposed to be transferred to another prison in the area but he never arrived there." Steve said.
"Oh" she said. She looked to the ground. She looked very nervous. Mark and Steve looked at each other. They know that she was hiding something.
Just as Steve opened his mouth to ask her something she looked at them and started talking. She thought it was better to be honest with them.
"Alright I will tell the truth. About two weeks ago I went to visit Eddy. He said he couldn't take it anymore. That he would kill himself. I couldn't let that happen I really love him. He's all that I have left, you know? So I told him to hang on for another week and that I would think of a way to get him out. I stole a police costume and went to some friends of Eddy's that could give me a false transfer paper from that other prison. The next week I went back to the prison and showed the guards the paper and they said it was okay so they went to get Eddy. Of course he didn't knew about my plan so he was surprised about the fact that he was being transferred to another prison and even more surprised about the fact that I really got him out of prison. He always doubts me, you know?" She smiled sadly. She looked back to the ground and started talking again. "After that we drove to that apartment I bought. He was so surprised that I had taking care of everything already. Anyway the next day he called me and asked if I could take him to the beach. So I drove to his apartment and we went to the beach. He had made a little pick nick for us. After a few hours he said that he needed some time to think so he went for a little walk. That's when I heard the gunshot so I went to see what happened. I saw Eddy run of and that's when I saw you're friend. After you drove of to the hospital I ran back to the car where I found Eddy. He asked if I could take him back. He said that the guy was threatening him. At first I believed him but then I started doubting. I asked why and he said that it was non of my business and that I should stop asking questions. Then I dropt him of at his apartment and I haven't heard or seen him in the past days." She finished her story.
Steve and Mark had listened closely to her story.
"Alright. You're under arrest." Steve said.
"Okay but can I first change? Put on some more comfortable clothes?" she asked Steve.
"Sure. But do it fast." Steve said. She quickly headed of to her bedroom.
"Son, do you think it was wise to let her go change?"
"Why wouldn't it be..." Steve started but before he could finish his sentence they heard a gunshot from he bedroom.
"Damn." Steve muttered under his breath as they both ran of to her room. Apparently she locked her door because they couldn't go him.
"Steve! Just kick the door open. We need to get in there! Fast!" Mark yelled at his son.
Steve directly obeyed and with one swift kick he managed to get the door open. The back wall was all covered in blood and they saw Natasha leaning against it at the ground. She shot herself through the head. Mark felled for a pulse but couldn't find one. Mark stood up to face his son.
"And?" Steve asked although he pretty much knew the answer.
Mark shook his head. She was dead.
"I'm going to call Amanda. Ask if she can do an autopsy on her for us." Mark said.
"Why? I thought that she killed herself." Steve said a little confused.
"Yes but I want to be sure anyway." Mark answered.
Later at the hospital
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Once again they were all back in Jesse's room discussing what had happened earlier.
"This is just great! Our only lead to Eddy killed herself." Steve said frustrated.
"And you have absolutely no idea where he can be?" Jesse asked.
"We thought that apartment. But I send some guys from the department over there and they found nothing not even some clothes." Steve answered.
" I got to go. My shift starts in a few minutes." Mark said.
Amanda sighed. "I've got to get going to. I still need to do an autopsy. Some guy that was stuck in a building that was on fire. Now they want me to see if he was killed by the smoke or murdered."
"'Kay. Bye guys." Jesse said while they left Jesse's room.
"Steve, can you do me a favour?" Jesse asked Steve with a mischievous sparkle in his eyes.
"Sure Jess." Steve said. He knew that look. He was up to something.
"The hospital food is really bad..." Jesse started.
"No way! I love it!" Steve interrupted Jesse. He really loved the food here. For that every one thought he was nuts.
"You're nuts, you know that? Anyway as I was saying before you interrupted me the food here is really bad so I wondered if you can bring some food from BBQ Bob's so at least I have something decent." Jesse said grinning at Steve.
"Sure. I'll go right away. Then I can see how business is going to." Steve said.
"Tanks you're a real pal." Jesse smiled. "By the way hurry up will ya. I'm starving."
Steve rolled his eyes. That boy had a huge appetite.
"'Kay. See u later Jess."
"Bye Steve."
Half an hour later Steve arrived at BBQ Bob's. When he entered he noticed the place was really crowded.
"Hey boss." One of his employees greeted Steve.
"Oh hey David. I see business is going well." Steve said.
"Well? It's going great!" David exclaimed. "I heard about Jesse. How is he?"
"Good. He woke up last night." Steve informed him. "He sent me here to pick up some food. I can't see why. The food at the hospital is great." Steve said.
David just shook his head at that comment. Steve Sloan was probably the only man, no the only human that liked hospital food.
David chucked. He knew Jesse quite well. Even when he was hurt he still wanted this junk food.
"So what does he want?" David asked.
"Some BBQ ribs and French fries." Steve said. He was thinking about when they bought the restaurant. They always loved to eat here and when they heard that Bob was going to sell the restaurant they just had to buy it. Normally Steve or Jesse went to help out every day but with these circumstances Steve just didn't feel op to it. Steve looked around. Looks like David and the rest of their employees could handle things fine without them.
"Here you go." David said as he handed Steve the food.
"Thanks a lot David." Steve said. "Your welcome. Tell Jesse I said hi."
"'Kay. Bye David."
"Bye boss." David replied.
"David please stop with the boss thing just call me Steve." Steve said smiling at David. David and Steve knew each other for a couple of years now and David kept calling Steve boss. And Steve always said that he had to stop with that. But he didn't. The part that Steve annoyed the most about that is that he didn't call Jesse boss. Well in the beginning he did but when Jesse said that he just had to say Jesse, David only said Jesse.
"'Kay. Bye Steve" David said grinning at Steve.
Steve smiled and headed back to the hospital.
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"Hi Jess. I'm b..." he started but stopped as soon as he saw Jesse's pale face. He put the food down and rushed over to Jesse's side.
"What's wrong?" He asked worried.
"L-look." Jesse stammered as he handed Steve the piece of paper that he was holding.
' I will find you and hunt you down like some wild animal and when I find you you'll pay for everything!' It read.
"Who gave this to you?" he asked Jesse.
"A nurse. S-she came in to my room earlier and said that somebody dropped this of for me." Jesse said. "S-Steve I'm scared." Steve went to sit next to Jesse on the bed.
"Don't worry. I'll call the station and ask if they send somebody and I'll be in your room whenever you need me."
"Thanks Steve." Jesse said as he hugged Steve. For a few minutes Steve just held Jesse because he felt his friend needed the comfort.
"I'm gonna call the station now. I'll be right outside your room if you need me." Steve said as he let go of Jesse.
"'Kay."
"By the way here is the food you wanted." Steve said handing over the food that he brought from BBQ Bob's.
"Thanks." Jesse said smiling.
"I'll be right back "Steve said as he left the room.
"Banks." Steve heard a voice on the other end of the line.
"Hi Cheryl. It's Steve." Steve greeted her.
"Hey Steve. I've heard about the girl who killed herself. She was Eddy's sister right?"
"Yeah she was. I shouldn't have let her go change." Steve said sighing.
"It wasn't your fault. So why do you call anyway?" Cheryl asked him.
"Jesse got a threat from some one and I bet from Eddy. Could you arrange a guard for outside his room? I don't think that it is for long."
"yeah sure. I'll send somebody over as soon as possible." Cheryl said.
"That's great. Thanks Cheryl. Jesse's room number is 403. I'll be in his room. Send the guard in so I can give him instructions."
"Okay I got to go. Bye Steve" she greeted him.
"Bye Cheryl." Steve greeted her back.
Steve went back in to Jesse's room.
"Cheryl will send somebody over as soon as possible." Steve said against Jesse.
"That's great! Want some French fries?" he asked Steve.
"No thanks." Steve said smiling --------------------------------------
It was an hour later. Jesse had finished his meal and went back to sleep. Half an hour earlier the guard had arrived. Steve had given him some instructions, showed him a photo of Eddy and said when Steve was in the room that if somebody wanted to get in the room the guard had to ask Steve first. Steve was watching Jesse. He hoped that they caught eddy before he could hurt Jesse. He also wondered when Jesse got to leave the hospital. he couldn't go back to his own apartment. That was just to dangerous. He should ask his dad if Jesse could stay with them at the beach house. Probably his father wouldn't mind. Jesse almost lived at the beach house. At that moment the guard , named Jack, entered the room.
"Sir? There's a man that wants in the room." Jack announced.
"who?" Steve asked.
"A guy called Mark Sloan. He says he knows you."
"Yeah I know him. Let him in." Steve said.
The guard let Mark pass.
"Why is there a guard in front of the door?" Mark asked immediately.
"Some one , probably Eddy, threatened Jesse. I couldn't take any risks so I called Cheryl and asked if she could send some one and I'm staying in his room when I got nothing else to do. By the way when can you release from the hospital?" Steve asked.
"In two days maybe tomorrow." His dad answered him.
"Okay but I'm not letting him go to his own apartment. I think he should come with us to the beach house." Steve said.
"Yes, that's a good idea." Mark said.
TO BE CONTINOUD...
So far for chapter 3. Hope you guys enjoyed it :-D.