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"Carey, you haven't slept in almost 2 days, go get some sleep somewhere, we'll call you if anything happens to Zack" Kurt was trying to persuade Carey to leave Zack and Cody's bedsides. Cody had finally managed to sleep with the help of some weak painkillers, and Zack still lay, as motionless as ever.

"I can't leave the boys Kurt" Carey protested

"Cody is sleeping, and if Zack starts to wake up I'll call you, he's not likely to be springing up instantly is he?" Kurt argued both he and Carey were talking in hushed tones.

"Fine, I am very tired, I'll get a cab back to the hotel, call me if anything happens, I'll keep my phone on loud next to me" Carey finally agreed and began to leave. Carey first walked over to the comatose Zack and kissed him on the forehead, his delicate hair still mostly covered by the bandages around his head. Carey then moved to Cody who was sleeping gently, to her, he looked like an angel, his soft honey blonde hair spread across his head and the pillow, his eyelids heavy over his eyes, Carey kissed Cody on the forehead and gently rubbed his cheek.

"I love you boys, both of you, forever" Carey said to the Twins as she left, kissing Kurt on the cheek in thanks.

Carey made it downstairs and quickly got into a taxi back to the Tipton Hotel. The driver recognised that she was not someone who was in the mood for idle chitchat so he just focused on the short drive to the hotel. Carey's mind was full of muddled thoughts, she wasn't sure weather Zack would be the same when he woke up, and she didn't know how Cody would be affected by everything. Carey wanted both her sons to be given every opportunity to get over the terrible events, and given the best chance to move on, and Carey wasn't sure how she would be able to achieve that. Moesby was also in Carey's thoughts, the kiss they had shared had been so good, and had made her feel so warm, through this whole experience Moesby had been there for her, he had been her rock, Carey wasn't sure if their kiss had been a product of real desire, or an effect of relief, and she didn't know who to talk about it with.

Carey's train of thought was interrupted by the arrival of her taxi at the Tipton hotel; Carey thanked the driver, paid and walked into the hotel Lobby. Carey was greeted upon her arrival by members of the staff offering their support and preyers for the Twins help, Carey thanked them all, but didn't stay to talk, she was very tired, and thoughts still consumed her consciousness and so she tried to get to the elevators as quickly as possible. Before Carey could reach the elevator however, she was stopped by a certain man, or to put it more accurately a certain man surrounded by a certain group of Bodyguards.

"Ms. Martin" Began Mr. Tipton

"I know you must be tired and hopelessly worried but I was wondering if I could possibly have a few moments of your time?" he continued

"Um, Ok. Mr. Tipton" Carey answered, intrigued by what he might want from her.

"Thankyou lets go up to my suite" Mr. Tipton continued, and up they went.

Carey was surprised to see that Mr. Tipton was staying in the Imperial Suite and not the penthouse, but she figured he didn't want to stay with all of London's things around.

Mr. Tipton's bodyguards took up posts outside the room as he and Carey stepped inside, Mr. Tipton offered Carey a seat in the lavishly appointed lounge area.

"Would you like a drink?" He offered, Carey declined, she would have enjoyed a drink but she was already very tired and wanted to be as awake as possible if Kurt or Cody called during the night.

"What would you like to talk to me about Mr. Tipton" Carey asked

"How are your Boy's doing, Zack and Cody I believe?" Mr. Tipton asked

"They are surviving, I'm so sorry about London I must say, we all loved her" Carey replied

"Thank you, it is a hard time for everyone involved, I'm glad your boys are doing well, London often spoke fondly of them" Mr. Tipton replied warmly, Carey sensed a not of depression in his voice however

"How do you think Marion is doing, he seems very fragile, I'm worried about him?" Mr. Tipton continued

"He loved London, I'm not sure he'll ever get over it, but I'm sure he just needs time, give him some time off from the hotel, I'm sure its full of memories for him" Carey suggested with a forlorn note of compassion for Moesby's well being, Carey wanted to suggest moving Moesby away from the Boston Tipton, but that would mean him leaving her, so selfishly she stayed silent.

"yes, I think that may be best, but I will talk to Marion in the coming days, at least until London's funeral he won't be at work, and I'll discuss what to do with him after that" Mr. Tipton agreed with Carey and then continued speaking

"Carey, the reason I brought you up here is because I have some information I think you might find interesting, no doubt you have wondered why this happened to your boys?" Mr. Tipton said

"The thought has crossed my mind, but I don't think I have the strength to consider it properly, right now I just want to be sure my boys are alright, having to process that there could possibly be a reason for all this pain would be just too difficult now I'm sure you understand" Carrey replied, desperately trying to avoid thinking about a reason as she had been for the last 24 hours.

"Certainly I understand Carey, I found it useful to know, I have a file my contacts at the FBI gave me, I'd like you to have a copy, read it, don't read it, its up to you, you don't have to look at it until your ready" Mr. Tipton replied with a warm, friendly smile as he handed Carey a yellow envelope.

Carey thanked Mr. Tipton before leaving and going down to her suite on the 23rd floor; on the wall she saw a picture of Her, Zack and Cody, smiling, happy, without a care in the world. Carey shed a tear, thinking about all the good had been ripped from their life and as she had been doing constantly she preyed and hoped for Zack's recovery, and that he would be the same, and she hoped that Cody's obvious inner torment could be healed in time. Carey had the hopes any mother would have, and the feelings that it was unfair that her sons should have been subjected to such horror. Carey looked at the clock on the wall, 10:00pm, 26 hours ago everything had been good, and everything pure, now Carey lay on her bed and wondered how the happiness of their lives could ever be restored.

well there we go everyone, another chapter done! unfortuneatly for the next few days i'll be out of town so i won't be updating for another 2 or 3 nights, i should be back on the 23rd Australian Time and i'll update then! but still, i love this story and i love everyone who's reading it, please let me know what you think, tell me what i'm doing good and what could be better , i know i can always improve! i've got alot more ideas to go on with and possible sequel ideas or i may adapt them for a new story sometime down the track! but indeed keep reading keep reviewing!