"Come on Come on." Ginger said with frustration as she attempted to pick the lock on the handcuff with her hairpin. Her brow was getting sweaty but she refused to give up. Get free she would. She just needed to take a deep breath and have a little bit of patience. The starlet knew she could do this. Ginger kept wiggling the pin around and then click. She was free! "I did it!" She exclaimed to herself. "I did it!"
Ginger stretched out her arms and legs for a second before getting up from the bed and creeping over to the door. Ever so carefully she slid back the shutter and peeked out the small window. Seeing nothing, she shut it again as quiet as possible and thus began working on the lock on the door. Ginger prayed this would work. She prayed with all her might that she could get herself out of this situation and back into her loving Roy's arms. That's where she wanted to be. Locked safe and secure in her fiancé's warm embrace. It wouldn't be long now. She could feel it. I'm coming back home to you darling.
The redhead heard another click and smiled. Yes. Almost there.
She turned the handle of the door and slowly opened it. Her eyes scanned the room but again she saw nothing however she kept her guard up as she knew that there could be anyone lurking around.
Creeping out of the room she walked about as silent as possible hoping not to alert anyone to her freedom. It was then she noticed a purse sitting on the floor, keeping her green eyes peeled for any danger, she picked up the item and found there was a gun inside. She checked and saw there were bullets inside the gun. Perfect.
Standing up she again did a search of the room checking for anyone who would jump out at her and stop her from leaving. Still nothing. Moving as fast as she could she found a door marked exit however it was too locked. Ginger quickly worked her pin on the lock still keeping a look out. The lock gave way and the door opened.
Not looking back, the movie star ran out of the building as fast as her feet would move. She located a green van and hurried over to it. Luckily the keys were inside. Whoever just threw them on the seat and didn't give it a second thought.
Ginger opened the door and climbed in. She did a quick glance behind her to make sure there was no one else in that vehicle. Seeing nothing, she stuck the key in the ignition. When she turned the key nothing. "Oh please no!" Ginger said to herself. "Please Please start! Please!" She pumped the gas pedal a few times and tired again. It sputtered and then nothing. "Please Please don't do this to me! Please!"
The starlet pleaded with the engine to start. She tried again and suddenly it sprang to life. A rush of joy washed over the redhead as she put the van in drive and sped off into the night.
Not ten minutes later did a brown car pull up to the abandoned warehouse and a blonde stepped out. She had a bag full of items in her hands and she shut the door with her foot. Her eyes then noticed that the green van that had been parked there was gone! Heart pounding in her chest, she dropped the items and ran inside the building. She then saw the door to what was an old meatlocker open! Hurrying she looked inside and saw her prisoner vanished! "Noooo!" She sceamed. "Noooo!" Diana ran to the purse she had left behind and saw the gun was missing. "Nooooo!"
Filled with rage, the blonde stormed out of the warehouse and back to her car. She kicked the food she had bought aside and got into her car with a fury. That bitch is going to pay. She will find her and she will make her pay! She turned the key and sped out of the lot with her tires squealing.
Ginger did not know where she had been taken but was looking for any familiar sign that would lead her back to the neighborhood she lived in. In her rearview mirror she noticed a car behind her. She grabbed the gun she had sitting on the passenger side and placed it on her lap. Whether or not that was Diana behind her she did not know but she was going to be prepared.
Up ahead she saw sign for an exit that would lead her back to Los Angeles. She must have been taken on the outskirts. No matter she would get home. Nothing was going to stop her. Then suddenly she felt a hard jolt. The car behind her rammed into her rear bumper. Ginger hit the gas pedal speeding up to get away from the car.
Another hard jolt as the car hit her again. Ginger picked up her gun and held it tightly. The car then came around and hit the side of the green van. Causing her to slide over to the right. Ginger regained control and sped up again.
The brown car followed behind her and attempted to nudge her off the road. Ginger fought back and pushed the car sending it careening to the side. The redhead doubled her speed and raced down the road hoping to lose the car. However the driver of the car was not letting up. It went after her with a vengeance again slamming into the side trying to drive her off the road but Ginger was having none of it.
She aimed her gun and hit one of the tires of the car causing it to spin into a guardrail.
Ginger sped up once again and swerved to avoid other cars in the now busy highway she was on. She kept her eyes peeled for that car. She knew Diana was not going to give up that easily. The redhead moved in and out of traffic doing her best to not hit any other drivers. A few horns honked at her and there were some shouts but she did not care. All she cared about was getting home to her beloved Professor. "I'm coming Roy darling! I'm coming!" She said out loud. "I'll be home to you! I swear I will!"
The redhead turned down got off an another exit and was now on a familiar road that was only about 15 miles from her home. She was going to make it she was!
A pair of headlight glared in her mirror almost blinding her but she kept forward. She aimed her gun again and hit another tire on the car sending it spinning about.
Ginger was going as fast as she could in the van. She did not care if she was pulled over by the police. In fact she hoped she was. Then she could tell the officer all about Diana and what she had done.
Looking back and not seeing the car, Ginger raced down the road and made a hard right hoping she would not hit anything. She did not have time to stop. She had to keep moving. She had to get home. This nightmare would be over as soon as she landed in Roy's loving arms. He would protect her, keep her safe. Her heart broke thinking of the horror he was going through. She wanted to make it all better and let him know that she would never in a thousand years leave him. Never ever!
Diana fumed as she stood by her now useless car. She had no way of catching up to Ginger now! Two tires were blown to bits. There was no way for her to drive on them. Everything was falling apart! If there was only some way….her eyes then saw a parking lot of a restaurant just across the way. There appeared to be valet parking. Perfect!
The blonde hurried across the road and to the lot. She watched one of the valets park a black car. As soon as the young man got out of the car, Diana ran over and clonked him on the head with her shoe knocking him out. She grabbed the keys from his hand and started up the car speeding out of the lot to go find that no good redhead.
Ginger drove refusing to believe she was out of the woods just yet. From years of being in movies she knew that it didn't exactly end that way. Yes this was real life but none the less she was not going to let down her guard. Not a chance.
She was only a few miles from her neighborhood. Almost. Just a little bit more to go. It was then she felt a hard jolt and she looked back in the mirror seeing what appeared to be blonde behind the wheel of another car. It then came around the side and Diana screamed at her "Give it up bitch! It's over!"
"No!" Ginger screamed back. Aiming her gun again, she hit one of the tires and the car spun across the road. Diana regained control and chased after the green van despite the blown out tire.
The redhead's green eyes saw the sign for a road that was now only a mile from her home. Hitting the gas pedal hard, she drove as fast as she could hoping to leave a good distance between her and Diana.
Diana fumed. "Oh no you don't! You are not going to get away this easy Miss Ginger Grant!" She slammed on the gas pedal gaining up on the van. She rammed into it as hard as she could causing it to slide over the road but the determined driver regained control and sped up once again.
Ginger finally saw the gate to her home. She drove up and quickly hit the button to open it up. It took a few seconds but it felt like an eternity to the starlet. Finally she was able to pull the van in and the gate was closing behind her. Ginger pulled up all the way to the front leaping out of the van yelling at the top of her lung "Roy! Roy!"
Inside the house Mary Ann thought she heard something. "What is that?"
"Roy! Roy! Roy!" A voice could be heard outside.
"Professor I think someone is calling you." The brunette said.
The Professor flew to the front door opening it to have a beautiful redhead land directly in his arms and clutch him tightly completely exhausted. He could not believe his eyes. "Ginger?" He said carefully. "Ginger…"
She lifted her green eyes to him which were filled with tears. "It's me darling."
"Ginger!" He exclaimed squeezing her tight. He placed a million kisses all over her. "My love…my beautiful love…Are you okay?"
The starlet nodded. "I'm fine. I'm with you." She said still holding onto him.
Joan and Pierce hurried over to their daughter. "Ginger!" The older redhead said. "Ginger!"
The starlet really did not wish to dislodge herself from the Professor but managed to so that her mother could hug her. "Dear I'm so happy you are safe!"
"I am Mom." Ginger said letting go. "I'm fine.
"Sweeheart." Pierce said filled with joy his baby girl was back. He hugged her tightly. "I'm so glad you are alright."
"Me too Daddy." Ginger said as she let go. She then moved back into the Professor's arms cuddling up close to him. "Don't ever let go of me." She whispered to him. "Never Ever."
"Never." He said kissing the top of her head.
"Ginger." The Skipper said. "Can you tell us what happened?"
"Yeah." Gilligan said. "Was it Eva?"
Ginger looked at the sailor. "How did you know about Eva?"
Mary Ann spoke. "We figured it out. Well Gilligan is the one who figured out that that Diana person must be Eva. He thought it was possible she could be one in the same."
Ginger managed a small smile. "Well Gilligan you were dead on with that. Diana is Eva. She wanted to run me out of Hollywood for good.
The Professor looked at the beautiful woman in his arms. "My love she didn't…harm you…"
"Oh no she didn't. " Ginger assured. "She was more concerned with trying to torment me by telling me that you think I left you and that you would never come looking for me."
"Well she is an idiot." The Professor said gruffly. "I never bought that ridiculous note that was left. I know you would never leave me. You simply would not be that cold."
"Of course not." Ginger said squeezing him tighter. "Not in a million years."
The police were called in and Ginger gave them her statement and described for them where she was being held and how she managed to escape. She did inform the officers that Diana was in pursuit of her. First in a brown car and then in a black one.
They took down this information and stated that a few minutes ago a valet reported being hit by someone and a car being stolen. Most likely was that very car that was chasing Ginger.
Jessica told the police about Ted Anderson and what he told her about Diana. How she fed him a story about Ginger and the three men of the island and all the other lies in his article. They promised to check him out as well and see what other information he could provide.
It was a long night and the others left allowing the two some time alone.
The pair sat together on the white sofa. The Professor had Ginger wrapped up in his arms tightly. She said very little just wanting to enjoy being with the man she loved.
It was not long before the Professor began nuzzling her elegant neck causing Ginger to giggle and turn towards him placing a kiss on his lips.
Ginger's white silk sleeveless top was pulled off along with her matching white slacks.
The Professor took in every inch of her voluptuous body and pulled her into his arms kissing with vigorous passion.
Her fingers worked the buttons of his shirt and it was peeled off and discarded to the floor. Her long fingers ran over his bare torso and she whispered how much she loved him.
The couple found their way to the floor making intense passionate love. Ginger never felt such longing before in her life. She wanted to wrap herself in his arms and stay forever and ever. Roy held onto her vowing he was never letting go of her. He never loved anyone as much as that redhead and never will.
After they laid in each other's arms with the glow from the fireplace lighting the room.
Neither of them spoke. They were just happy to be reunited. The horror was over.
Eva, Diana or whatever she called herself did not succeed in tearing them apart. Their love was way too strong to allow such a thing to happen. Eva underestimated their love. And she underestimated the others. The Howells, Skipper, Mary Ann, Gilligan…there was no way they were going to let Miss Eva get away with destroying her. They were family and they would remain as such.
Ginger smiled tracing her finger along the Professor's bare chest. "I love you." She said softly.
"I love you too Ginger." He replied kissing her head and gently caressing her arm with his fingertips.
The starlet lifted herself up and placed a kiss on his lips. "Darling will you move in with me?"
The Professor shook his head. "You are going to get it."
Ginger squealed with laughter as her fiancée proceeded to tickle her. She squirmed away from his hands and then placed another kiss on his lips. "Well are you?" She asked with a glimmer in her eyes.
He took hold of her again and got very hard tickle under her left arm. She protested trying to squirm away but he had a firm grip on her. She finally managed to wriggle out of his grasp and he gathered her back up on his arms kissing her red lips. "I love you." He said as he let go. "And my love we will be occupying the very same house in a short period of time. You are still going to marry me aren't you?"
Ginger pretended to think. "I don't if I can do that now. I mean you refuse to move in with me…" This was met with yet another round of tickles on her side.
She scrambled away from his hands again and smiled. "I love you."
"Prove it." The Professor said moving closer to her and taking her in his arms again.
"Prove it?" Ginger asked her eyes sparkling. "How?"
"Marry me."
Ginger grinned. "Okay. I'll marry you."
"Promise?" asked the Professor.
"I promise. I, Ginger Grant, will marry you, Roy Hinkley."
"You aren't going to go back on your word are you?" He asked moving closer.
"Darling why would I want to do a thing like that?" She purred draping her arms over his shoulders. "And miss out on all the fabulous sex? I would be crazy to not marry you. Besides you are so handsome and strong…not to mention very intelligent…and sexy.. Did I say handsome?"
"I love you." He said again as he wrapped his arms around her slender waist. "I cannot wait until you are my legally wedded spouse."
"You are sexy when you talk that way." Ginger cooed at him. "Say something else…."
"You mind if instead I concentrate on kissing the sweet vermillion of your full luscious lips?"
"That was hot."
With that the Professor captured her mouth in a deep kiss and their passion started up once more.