Chapter Fifteen
Tucker winced as he limped out to the Manson's limosine the Auditions at the play had been a disaster. He tripped over a wire, bumped into Dash, sent him falling off the stage on top of Jake, also pulling down the curtain in the process. He was hired as the head of the tech crew.
As he slid into the silk seat, he noticed a figure standing across the street. Though she was wering a pink rain poncho (it was raining) and had a hat covering her eyes, the figure and hair were unmistakeable.
Tucker slid down the window, "Hey Teresa!"
When Tucker called out to Teresa, it sent her running down the street. Her efforts fruitless, when she tripped in her poncho and was sent fumbling onto the sidewalk. This sent Tucker and Danny racing over.
"Teresa!" Danny exclaimed, "Are you Okay?"
Danny could see that Teresa was not Okay, Her clothes were torn and she was covered in dirt. Her normally perfect hair was a mess, and She looked like she was going to cry.
"I'm never going back! If I do, I'll be forced into that mess again!" Teresa sobbed, clinging to Danny, "Please don't make me go back!"
Danny glanced at Tucker, who shrugged. Neither knew what Teresa was talking about, but they were going to find out.
Sam stirred, the doctors insisted that she not me moved anymore than she already had been. So she was going to spend the night on the Fenton's couch.
Though she hadn't woken up again, Danny could tell she was having a nightmare. She had that look on her face that something was going through her mind that she desperately wanted to say but couldn't.
Danny looked around. Sam would wake up from her nightmare, but he never would.