Chapter Two
Why it Happened? No one could figure out….
How it Happened? Easy…"The Police said a timer bomb was placed on the bumper before we left, but it was concealed by some sort of cloaking Device" Sam explained to Tucker as they entered the Church.
Danny was sitting on the pew, staring into space as Sam & Tucker approached him, it was two days since Jazz's death, and Danny was blaming himself for the accident.
Sam tapped Danny on the shoulder, "Danny? It wasn't your fault! It was whoever planted the bomb's fault!"
Danny gave her a look that told her all she needed to know.
The building was decorated with flowers. And near the casket was two pictures of Jazz. One was of her when she was a freshman, She had just became class validictorian for the second year in a row and was standing next to Lancer and Ishyama. The Other was a picture taken the previous year at Christmas and she was giving Danny a hug.
Danny glanced at the pictures and wished those pictures were of what is, not of what was.
The Service began and it mostly said how Jazz was taken in the prime of her youth and so forth.
Once it was over, Everyone stood up to head over to the cemetery for Jazz's burial. Once Danny was outside, he started walking towards the cemetery instead of going in the Fenton Ghost Assault Vehicle.
Sam caught up with Danny, "Danny? Where are you going?"
Danny turned to Sam, "To find whoever did this! And I have a hunch it was that girl Teresa. I'm going into the ghost zone to find her!"
Sam looked at Danny, her face welling up in concern, "Danny, it's not likely that she would just head back into the ghost zone, they never do that. You have another reason for going into the ghost zone, don't you?"
Danny nodded and knew that she had seen through him. He wanted to see Jazz again and tell her he was sorry. It was a long run, but there was a small chance that she ended up in the ghost zone.
"Danny, there's nothing wrong with finding Jazz's murderer, but I doubt Jazz is in the ghost zone. I'm sorry."
Once again Danny found himself agreeing with Sam, Jazz was gone, but her murderer wasn't. and he was going to find whoever did it, or die (again) trying.
Soon, Danny found himself at the cemetery, Jazz's body was being lowered into the grave. Danny tried to avert his eyes from the sight of his sister's buried and ended up reading her tombstone over and over again…
Jasmine Fenton
1989-2005
Beloved Daughter & Sister
Wherever the Flowers grow,
Wherever the Wind blows,
Let Me Rest in Peace,
It's all I can ask.