Disclaimer: In the first chapter
Thanks for all the great reviews. I figured I would leave you with a nice
cliff hanger unitl my midterms are over.. Sorry I haven't been updating
that fast.
Bayport Airport
It was early morning, as Joe packed the car with Iola. Bess, George, and Mr. Drew were heading back home to Riverheights today. A car came speeding into the driveway, Joe and Iola ran on to the lawn to avoid being hit by the crazed driver.
"What do you think ." was all Joe got out as Hannah got out of the car white faced, eye's very puffy and red, having trouble breathing, and was very upset.
"Hannah, what's wrong?" Iola asked as Hannah mumbled something under her breath and stormed passed them into the house. Joe and Iola ran after her and followed her into the house where Hannah had begun to scream for Carson Drew.
Everyone in the house came running downstairs, to see who was screaming for Carson. "Hannah what is it? Calm down, tell me what's wrong. Hannah, breathe!" Carson exclaimed and continued to calm her down why Fenton tried to find out what was going on.
"Joe, you were outside, do you know anything?" Fenton asked as Laura grabbed a class of water for Hannah. Hannah was now sitting on the couch between Carson and Gertrude, Bess and George were sitting on the loveseat, and Joe and Iola were perched together in a chair. As Joe got ready to speak, Iola interrupted. "We were loading the car when Hannah drove in. She looked upset and we asked what was wrong but got no answer. She pushed past us and went straight into the house, and." Joe interrupted Iola. "You are so down playing it. Dad, Hannah came flying into the driveway almost killing ..." Hannah let out a blood piercing wail.
"They are dead! DEAD!! D-E-A-D! I knew sending them on this vacation so they could shack up was a bad idea. LOOK! Look where it's got them dead!" Hannah screamed before passing out.
Everyone paled as Hannah's statement finally registered in them. "NO! She's lying!" Joe screamed in denial as he stood up, gently pushing Iola on to the floor as he stood up and stormed out of the house. Iola was about to go after him, "Wait. Let him cool down, Iola. Meanwhile, I am going to call their hotel and find out what is going on." Fenton finished.
Carson and the rest of the crew were speechless at this horrid announcement. Laura got up to find the phone number of the hotel to keep busy, her oldest son had courted danger (Author's note: If you get the pun good, if you don't sorry it wasn't intentional in the first place) before but he would be okay. He always was, so he had to be this time.
A few minutes later, Fenton had the hotel on the phone asking for Frank and Nancy's room. All of a sudden Fenton grabbed his chest and slid to the floor turning ash colored, Carson grabbed the phone and immediately began speaking to the concierge of the hotel, demanding to know what was said. Meanwhile, Bess had whipped out her cell phone and called for an ambulance with Iola giving her necessary or needed information.
Carson slowly hung up the phone as he too, began to turn ash colored, "There was a car accident, we have to go down and . and identify their bodies." was all Carson could say before he too broke down and cried. Iola, Bess, George, and Gertrude screamed at once, "They can't be dead! They can't be!"
Bayport Airport
It was early morning, as Joe packed the car with Iola. Bess, George, and Mr. Drew were heading back home to Riverheights today. A car came speeding into the driveway, Joe and Iola ran on to the lawn to avoid being hit by the crazed driver.
"What do you think ." was all Joe got out as Hannah got out of the car white faced, eye's very puffy and red, having trouble breathing, and was very upset.
"Hannah, what's wrong?" Iola asked as Hannah mumbled something under her breath and stormed passed them into the house. Joe and Iola ran after her and followed her into the house where Hannah had begun to scream for Carson Drew.
Everyone in the house came running downstairs, to see who was screaming for Carson. "Hannah what is it? Calm down, tell me what's wrong. Hannah, breathe!" Carson exclaimed and continued to calm her down why Fenton tried to find out what was going on.
"Joe, you were outside, do you know anything?" Fenton asked as Laura grabbed a class of water for Hannah. Hannah was now sitting on the couch between Carson and Gertrude, Bess and George were sitting on the loveseat, and Joe and Iola were perched together in a chair. As Joe got ready to speak, Iola interrupted. "We were loading the car when Hannah drove in. She looked upset and we asked what was wrong but got no answer. She pushed past us and went straight into the house, and." Joe interrupted Iola. "You are so down playing it. Dad, Hannah came flying into the driveway almost killing ..." Hannah let out a blood piercing wail.
"They are dead! DEAD!! D-E-A-D! I knew sending them on this vacation so they could shack up was a bad idea. LOOK! Look where it's got them dead!" Hannah screamed before passing out.
Everyone paled as Hannah's statement finally registered in them. "NO! She's lying!" Joe screamed in denial as he stood up, gently pushing Iola on to the floor as he stood up and stormed out of the house. Iola was about to go after him, "Wait. Let him cool down, Iola. Meanwhile, I am going to call their hotel and find out what is going on." Fenton finished.
Carson and the rest of the crew were speechless at this horrid announcement. Laura got up to find the phone number of the hotel to keep busy, her oldest son had courted danger (Author's note: If you get the pun good, if you don't sorry it wasn't intentional in the first place) before but he would be okay. He always was, so he had to be this time.
A few minutes later, Fenton had the hotel on the phone asking for Frank and Nancy's room. All of a sudden Fenton grabbed his chest and slid to the floor turning ash colored, Carson grabbed the phone and immediately began speaking to the concierge of the hotel, demanding to know what was said. Meanwhile, Bess had whipped out her cell phone and called for an ambulance with Iola giving her necessary or needed information.
Carson slowly hung up the phone as he too, began to turn ash colored, "There was a car accident, we have to go down and . and identify their bodies." was all Carson could say before he too broke down and cried. Iola, Bess, George, and Gertrude screamed at once, "They can't be dead! They can't be!"