At five she was with Jesse at five fifteen she was in trouble.

Suze had been waiting since she got home to hear the phone ring. She didn't want it to. She wanted it to stay silent and at five twenty she thought it would.

But then…

"Hello?"

"Suze." She heard Paul's voice in the receiver. "You aren't coming?"

"I thought that was clear Paul."
"Oh come on Suze, how would that make Jesse feel?"
"HE doesn't like you very much Paul, or haven't you noticed?"

"No I mean how will he feel when he finds out what I'm gonna do next."

Then he hung up without another word. It was something that freaked Susannah Simon out a little more than normal. When Paul talked Paul usually did.

He had the right resources and the right family to get away with it all. He could get off with murder…

That's what she was afraid of.

"Jesse…" She breathed desperately. When Jesse had been in her room it at first was such a burden but as they grew closer it was amazing how much she missed him when he was gone.

"Susannah?" she heard Jesse's voice. "I'm not supposed to be here but…"

"Jesse?" Suze sat up on her bed and looked at him. "Why are you here?"

"To say hi?" Jesse tried. "Are you alright? You look almost as bad as this morning."
Susannah walked over and held Jesse closer. She kissed his for head and then just laid in his embrace.

"Querida, what's the matter?"

"Just…nothing."

"I learned long ago not to trust nothing."

Authors note: Okay it's not that good and it's super short and totally useless but hey it's my first full length mediator fic so lay off! I'll update ASAIC (as soon as I can)