"Thought I'd see how well you were doing. How the days...and more days were going. You know?" Jack said inquizivally.
"Not quite. I really think you should leave." Tru said once agian, demandingly.
"Yeah. Your right. See ya' on the rewind..." He said.
Okay, he actualy listened to me, Tru thought. Tru always did hate those stupid little catch lines he made. So fast and always on the way out of a situation. Why is he here though? Why is he back? And if so...what does he want with me?. Did he have a rewind too?
Tru waited for Jack to leave to go to Davis's desk and grab an extra battery for her cellphone. She quickly phoned Davis.
"Davis." He said when he answered.
"Hey It's me." Tru said worried.
"Hey. Just got done. I should be there soon. Now see? That didn't take long did it?" He said. Trying to make her feel better.
But there was an akward silence.
"It's Jack. He's ... here. I don't know why but I am gonna find out." Said Tru. She was so convinced her was here again to start taking lives instead of saving them. She hung up and looked at the time. 12:30pm.
Trying to take her mind off of Jack, She decides to call her friend, Mike, and see what she missed. "Hey Mike it's Tr-"
"Hey, did you hear?" He asks her immedialty. He already knew it was Tru from her voice. He always had a thing for Tru. He could hear her voice and know it was hers through a sound proof door.
"No. What?" She asks him egar to know.
"Okay I wasn't there but I was told by a staff member that all the classes were delayed till tommorrow due to the bomb threat found in one of the teachers classrooms. They had all the studentsleave the area so the copscan check the place."
"Man..." Tru says surprised. She hangs up the payphone and goes downstairs.
Tru hung up and ran outside. She looked around. No Jack. Tru thought long and hard about where he could be. The University. Tru thought. Of course, He must've been the one to set the bomb threat!
Tru quickly ran to the University to see if Jack was there. She looked around. Noone. "Damn. He's gotta be here." She looked inside and looked at her watch. 12:55pm. She kept looking. She eventually got a way into the room where the bomb was allegedly seen. She looked around and found nothing. She left the building at 12:07pm. She decided to head back to the morgue and meet up with Davis.
This time she finaly was able to find a cab. She got there only 20 minutes later. She got downstairs only to find that noone was there. She decided to phone Davis.
"Hey It's Davis you know what to do." It was a recording on his cell. She put her cell away not too worried. Davis had left his cell off a lot.
"Guess I'll head back to my place." Tru said giving up. But then Tru stopped dead in her tracks. Harris, she thought. She decided to call him too.
"Hey Tru. Look I'm fine. Don't need to worry." He said in a very comfortable state.
"Really? Well what happened?" Tru said relieved.
"Well," Harris started. "I did eventually get the window open and I got out okay. A few minutes later I called the cops and gave them a tip about an illegal gambling session goin' on."
"Well won't they say something?"
"Nah. They don't speak a word of english. And they don't even know my name. And who are they going to trust? A group of Italian gang bangers that are in this country illegaly or a nice honest man who is holding a steady job." He said convincingly.
"So far anyway. Listen just a heads up, Jack is here again he's back. Just better watch your back. Okay? Alright, and If you see him call me. 'Kay, bye."
Tru decided to hang around campus to see if she could spot Jack anywhere. A half-an hour passed. No Jack. An hour, no Jack.
"Come on Jack I know your out there." Tru sat, by her self, at a table outside of a resturaunt called Rosies. She decided to just lay her head down for a minute. She was kinda exhausted from lack of sleep and running around all day. She glanced at the time. 1:20pm. Not thinking she would fall asleep, she shut her eyes too. But Tru did fall asleep. For two hours! No one noticed. Not even the lazy waitress who would come to pick up the costumers plates. Good thing she set her watch to 2:30pm because her favorite show was going to come on, The Valley, and she wanted to tape it.
Her watch went off. Tru woke up and quickly got freaked. Jack, she thought. I was supposed to be hunting for him. Tru shoved her way up and got to the morgue quickly. She wanted to meet up with Davis, just incase he didn't get her message. Davis, she thought again. She got to the Morgue as soon as she could. Once she got there Davis greeted her with a smile. His legs were doing much better. Now he was in crutches.
"Davis!" Tru said excited. "Your in crutches and out of the wheel chair. That's really great."
"Yeah I know it. Hey a body showed up. I need your help on examing it. It should pretty much be a review for you. You've seen this kind before." He said walking over to his desk to get the check list.
Tru was so happy for Davis she didn't seem that concerened about who the dead person was. She put on her white lab coat, now being over the shock of Davis, and walked over to where the body was.
"Cause of death?" Tru asked as she put on her white gloves.
"Well minutes before the police arrived, the nieghboors had heared that a loud stomp. It had been going on for days and it was annoying them I suppose."
Tru made no response.
Davis continued, "Poison. Cops found a small shot...or some kind of incition made into ther ankle of poison. Cops got to the scene at 1:10pm, exactley. From some kind of illegal toxin. Police suspect it was her ex-boyfriend, Har-."
"Figures don't it? They always go for the boyfriend. Not that I can blame 'em." Tru confessed.
Tru quickly opened up the black, leather, sweaty, body bag that always left a certain stentch, no matter what kind of person was in there. She opened it to be completley shocked on who it was. Willow. Harrison's ex. They just broke up the night before. Tru got very scared. Suddenly the blonde-headed woman turned to her with her bright green eyes, now blood shot, and said, Save me! In the most deadlyest whisper she ever heared.