Chapter 3
Explosion brought them all on floor. Colonel James first come back from shock. His first thought was Molly.
"Dawes!" he yelled and tried to raised up. "Dawes!" He repeated while in his head he begged God she is alive and fine. He couldn't lose her, not her. Everyone others yes but not her.
"I am fine." Molly said trying to raised up beneath chair.
"I am fine too. Thanks for asking." Fingers murmured. Before anyone of them could answer, Beck run in.
"You ok?" he asked and all nodded.
"What was that sir?" James asked when he raised up but again he looked into Molly wanting to make sure she is fine.
"It is look like that some bomb was putted in kantin. From there came explosion." Beck said. His words hit Molly as a granate. Jackie, James, kantin. He was there. No,no,no. She practically run out from her office.
"Dawes!" Beck called for her. "You can't there." he added.
"Jamie is there." Molly said not stopping.
"Shit!" Beck said.
"Who is Jamie?" James asked.
"Her son." Beck said 'and yours' he thought and looked into James who run out following Molly.
Molly thought that she was running this fast only once in her life, and it was when James was shot in Afghanistan. Now she was running and hopped Jamie is fine. She wouldn't survive if something happens to him. Not to Jamie, he was all her life. Molly run down and she was stopped with two officers.
"You can't go in sergeant." One of them said stopping her on corridor.
"My son is in there. I have to go in. Because of Jamie. Please. He needs me." Molly said and looked into SAS officer who was standing in front of her.
"I am sorry ma'am, but first intels says that there is no survivors." He said.
"No!" Molly screamed and start to hit SAS guy but she was stopped when she was pulled away. She knew who was it by same parfeum he used since she met him.
"Molly calm down! That is not for sure!" James said and wrapped his arms around her.
"He is my son. I can't lose him. If he is dead I want to die too." Molly said as James dragged her towards stair and put her to sit down don't know what to do. She was sobbing and crying. James pulled her in his arms and kiss top of her head.
"He will be fine. He is your son and you survived mine explosion." James said rubbing her back, trying to calm her down. After 15 minutes, one of SAS guys step over.
"It is confirmed. There is no survivors in this explosion. And we found this." He said and give Molly a child's sweater. Molly screamed recognising Jamie's sweater. Charles pull her again in his arms.
"I am sorry." he whispered holding her close while she was crying and screaming.
"Mommy!" Jamie called and run towards her from outside door.
"James!" Molly said and hugged him tightly. "Where have you been?" she added looking into him and kiss his cheeks and hugged him again.
"Auntie Jackie took me to ice cream, because it wasn't any in kantin." Jamie said and looked into his mother.
"Molly what happened?" Jackie asked as she come in. "Ou!" was her only comment when she saw James.
"Terrorist attack." Charles answered and looked into Jamie. Jamie was 7 years old. Could it be possible it was his son? That that child in front of him was his?
"I thought I lost you." Molly said and picked Jamie up in her arms. "Since today you will stay at granny's place like it or not." Molly added still hugging him.
"I won't." Jamie said stubbornly. "I don't like to stay there." he added and made angry face.
"You are worse than your father." Molly said and jolted remembering James was there too. He wasn't stupid. He could easily calculate and see that Jamie was his. "We will talk at home about it." Molly said to her son and hugged him again. "Now let's go in my office." Molly added and carried him up knowing what meant bags SAS guys brought there in kantin.
Two hours later, James went towards Molly's office. She cleaned a mess and now she was sitting in her chair and she held Jamie in her lap. Jamie was painting something enjoying his mother's attention. Molly was playing with his curls and she held him close. Charles sighed. That he was clever and never left, now that could be thing what would wait for him at home every day, and not a dog and a cat who hated each other. Molly noticed him standing in front of her office. James sighed and went in.
"Hello." Jamie said and returned his attention to his paint.
"Hey mate." James said and looked into him. "How do you holding on?" James asked.
"Fine. I wasn't there." He said not looking into James. "Mum can I go take a juice?" he added and Molly nodded and give him a coins. He jumped up from her lap and went towards machine.
"Tough little boy." Charles said and Molly nodded.
"Yeah he is." Molly said.
"How old he is?" Charles asked.
"He is not your son." Molly said before he could even ask her that.
"You sure?" Charles asked.
"Yes I am." Molly said.
"What if I ask for DNA test?" Charles asked.
"I won't let you." Molly said and looked stubbornly into him. At least she wasn't indifferent.
"Ok." Charles said and looked into Jamie who run back into with juice and sit in Molly's lap again.
"See you buddy." Charles said and showed his hand to Jamie. Jamie looked into him and shock his hand.
"See you." Jamie said and returned his attention to his paint. Charles stayed there for more few seconds and went out.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: this is third chapter. I hope you all liked it. I would like your predictions. And what do you think with situation in show? Will Molly and James separate or they will stay together? And what about Georgie?
Thanks for reading
