Lost
All the important info is in chpts 1-4
Note: Charmed-Snow and I wrote this story. We hope you like it.
It's an AU.
Chpt. 8
New York
Shelia was sitting in the hospital cafeteria when she saw her friend, Barbara Rush, walk by her table.
"Barbara, hi, how are you doing?"
"I'm fine, just here for some tests. You look happy."
"I am. Soon I will be Mrs. Cole Turner."
Barbara was confused. As far as she knew, Cole had no romantic interest in Sheila.
"What are you talking about? I though you and Cole were through."
Sheila looked around, to make sure no one was listening, then she leaned closer and quietly told Barbara what she did.
"Cole was interested in a patient so I got rid of her."
"How?" Barbara asked.
"The patient was too attached to him and I didn't like it."
"What did you do?" Barbara asked, losing patience with Sheila.
Sheila smiled. "Angel, that's what Cole calls her, lost her memory, so I called a friend, who owed me a favor. I asked him to pretend to be Angel's fiancé. Isn't that great?"
Barbara was horrified. How could Sheila be so mean, so cruel.
"How could you do that? What if he hurts the girl?"
Sheila stood up and calmly said, "It's not my problem." The she walked away.
Barbara knew she had to talk to Cole, about Sheila.
San Francisco
Leo was going crazy. It's been over a month since Piper disappeared and the police were no closer to finding her than they were a month ago.
"I need to speak to Prue and Phoebe." He said, parking his car in front of their home.
Phoebe was standing by the window, looking out, when she noticed leo walking up the front steps.
"Damn! What does he want now?" she sighed.
"What is…" was all she said when Leo pushed passed her.
"Have you heard anything from Darryl? Have they found her? Do you know where she is?"
"Leo, Prue and I promised you we'd call the minute we hear anything."
"I wouldn't be surprised if you two know where she is! I know she was mad that I forbid her to open her little club, but hiding, that's immature!" Leo shouted, backing Phoebe into as corner.
"Leave her alone!" Prue exclaimed, as she stepped between them.
Leo smiled, "You don't like me very much, do you?"
"No, I don't. I hate the way you boss Piper around; I hate the way you discard and belittle her feelings; and I especially hate the way you try to make her into a doll, unable to do things for herself. If I did know where Piper was, I damn well wouldn't tell you! Now leave!"
Leo glared at Prue, then he stalked out the door.
"Are you okay?" Prue asked Phoebe "He didn't hurt you, did he?"
"No, I'm just a little shook up. He scared me."
Prue held her sister as Phoebe cried, vowing to get back at Leo.
New York
Piper was having a bad night. She tossed and turned, all night. She also had visions of a man, on bended knee and those same two women.
"Who are these people?" she asked, when she woke up.
Piper slipped on her robe and slowly walked into the kitchen, where she found Paul, making breakfast.
"Morning." Paul said, after he kissed her.
"Can you take me to the hospital; I need to see Dr. Turner."
"About Dr. Turner. I believe, it would be in your best interest, if you started seeing Dr. Fortune, at New York Hospital."
"But I lo…like Dr. Turner."
"Marie, you're too attached to Dr. Turner. Dr. Fortune is just as good."
"No!" Piper shouted as she ran to her bedroom and locked the door.
"Come on Marie, be reasonable. Dr. Fortune is a good doctor. I'm sure you'll like him just as much as Dr. Turner, once you meet him."
Piper had no intention of meeting Dr. Fortune, no matter what Paul said.
The hospital
"Is Dr. Turner free? I need to speak with him. It's urgent." Barbara said to Nurse Bradshaw.
"Please wait, I'll see if he's free."
Cole was in his office, going over Angel's charts, when Nurse Bradshaw knocked.
"Dr. Turner, there's a woman outside who wishes to speak with you. She says it's urgent."
"Please send her in."
Cole was surprised when Barbara Rush walked in.
"Hello Barbara, what can I do for you?"
"I want you to know I had nothing to do with this, but I felt I needed to tell you. I was talking to Sheila and she told me something that worried me. It concerns a patient of yours. A young woman who has amnesia."
"Angel." Cole whispered.
"Yes, that's her. Cole, Sheila set her up."
Cole placed his hands on the desk as he stood up.
"What did she do?"
