The phone rang early the following morning and as David was changing Charlie's nappy, Carol answered it

"Hello?", She said on the phone

"Carol? I heard about Uncle Harry, is he alright?", It was Ian sounding concerned.

"He's fine Ian, really. We're going to see him this afternoon. Whoever has done this is still out there though." Carol said, rocking the Pram where Jessica lay, awake and sucking on her dummy. "There are some nasty bastards out there Carol. I better go, speak to you soon." And he put the phone down. Ian was calling about Harry and yet he wasn't going over to see him. It seemed strange to Carol and she knew David was thinking the same thing. As they put the babies in the car and while David put the pram in the boot, Carol hoped that Olympia wouldn't be at the hospital as she knew that there would be another slanging match like last night.

When they arrived at the hospital, a nurse took then through to where Harry was. He was awake but was staring into space and it was clear that he was shaken by what had happened. They had come out of nowhere and trashed the place and when he had tried to intervene he was punched, kicked, trampled on and spat on as well, Olympia was due to see him that night because she was a regular visitor nowadays and she had found him on the floor. Harry tried to think about the identity of the attackers but it was no good, his memory was blurry not it was any good in the past but he knew that he had to find a way to identify them somehow.

He was brought out of his reverie when he saw Carol and David come through the door with the pram. Carol kissed his head while David put a hand on his shoulder,

"How are you feeling, Uncle Harry?", David asked, Harry sighed heavily, it hurt him to move about and when he tried to sit up, he felt a pain in his legs.

"Lucky to be alive to say the least. But those thugs have treated me like a human punching bag. The nurses reckon I will only be here for a few more days then I will be discharged. Typical of them, probably think I'm going to pop my clogs any day now." Harry muttered bitterly as he rested against the pillows. David watched him then said in a low whisper,

"Harry, do you have an idea about who attacked you?",

"No I don't. I keep trying to remember but my memory goes blank. Olympia asked me the same question two hours ago." Harry said and David pulled a face, showing his displeasure. Harry saw the gesture.

"What have you got against Olympia?", he snapped and David quickly responded.

"I don't trust that woman Harry. It's seems a bit strange that she told you to change district nurses. The one you had May have been strict but at least she was good at her job. The current one doesn't know what day it is half the time."

"Olympia is a good woman and she's very well connected with Walford as well." Harry said proudly and David looked at him for a few moments.

"What do you mean? She's well connected with Walford?", he asked and Harry didn't say another word. Eventually David and Carol left him to his thoughts.

Later that night, David and Carol were in the kitchen drinking wine and talking among themselves. Thoughts about Harry were long forgotten. They were having a moment as husband and wife and they were revelling in it, enjoying each other's company and devouring each other in love and closeness. They had such a long history, something of which many couples didn't have so in that aspect they were lucky. Though they had a bumpy ride along the way, after over thirty years, they were now happily married, their eldest daughter had given them three grandchildren and they were parents to twins who were now three months old. They were blessed and they were both determined that whoever attacked Harry was going to pay.

They had finished the bottle of wine and were starting on a second when Carol suddenly began stroking David's thigh causing him to gasp.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking, Mr Wicks?", Carol murmured seductively, moving her hand up further to his bulge which was slowly becoming erect. David gave her a sexy smile then glancing over her shoulder, he saw a bottle of chocolate sauce which they had planned to have with their vanilla ice cream earlier on but had completely forgotten about. Suddenly they began kissing each other, their tongues dancing in each other's mouths, tasting the wine and the sweetness of the vanilla ice cream on their tongues. This heightened David's arousal further as he took of Carols top and bra in quick succession which soon led to Carol ripping of his shirt and unzipping his trousers. Then Carol commanded

"Sit on the chair."

David did as he was told then watching as Carol grabbed the chocolate sauce and getting into her knees in front of him, she pulled his boxers down, allowing his erection to pop out and nearly hit her in the face. Giving David a saucy smile, she squirted the chocolate sauce onto the length of his erection and when she finished, she slowly glided her tongue along the shaft causing David to moan. Carol continued licking and sucking for a few minutes, enjoying the sweet taste on her tastebuds. Then David stopped her and pulled her onto her feet, picking her up and carrying her onto the table. He grabbed the sauce and squirted it around her nipples and stomach. Then, smiling at her, began to lick the sauce of her nipples, making them hard. Carol moaned and began guiding him watching as he went downwards licking the trail of chocolate of her stomach, all the while keeping eye contact with her.

"Oh David, I need you so badly right now!" Carol moaned and David immediately took of her knickers, joining the pile of clothes nearby. He parted her legs and slid his erection inside her while kissing her frantically swallowing her moans of pleasure as well as his own. His thrusts became harder and faster and his moans were loud and deep. He hoped that neither of the babies would wake up because of the noise that their parents were making. David continued to thrust further up inside Carol and Carol tossed her head left to right, her body shaking with delight.

"Oh David! I'm ready!", she finally yelled after a good fifteen minutes and David moaned, "So am I!", before he climaxed and sent his load inside Carol. Carol soon followed and her body became relaxed. They soon cuddled each other and began getting dressed just as the twins began crying. Jessica needed feeding and her cries awoke Charlie.

As Carol tended the babies, the phone rang and David answered it, thinking it was Ian wanting to know more about Harry.

It wasn't.

"Has the old man snuffed it yet?!", the voice snarled and David held the phone away from him.

"Who the hell are you?!", David yelled down the phone, Carol came in the kitchen with Jessica feeding her while looking at David with a frightened look on her face.

"Tell the old man what he gave you is rightfully mine because he owes me big time, in fact all members of the beale family owe me and my family! And you better watch your back as well because soon I will take away one member of your family and you won't get them back till you pay up! Get that?!", the voice snarled and then the phone line went dead.

"David, is someone after us?", Carol cried, holding Jessica protectively. David immediately held Charlie to him after going in the living room and with a free arm put his arm around Carol.

"It's safe to say that whoever attacked Harry is the one who has been calling us." David muttered as he cuddled Carol to him, vowing that no one was going to harm him, Carol, their babies, Bianca, the grandchildren or any member of his family come to mention it.

He just needed to know who was behind it all.