Randy ran into the hospital and grabbed the first person he saw asking them for information on Glen. "Calm down sir," the nurse said, "You have to go to the front desk over there and ask." There was a nurse standing behind the desk and a doctor standing in front talking to her.
Randy went up to the information desk and said, "I need to know what room Glen Jacobs is in." The nurse looked at him and started to refuse when the doctor turned towards Randy. "You're not family," the doctor said, "the brothers only have each other. I recognize you though, come on. I'll take you to Glen." The nurse was starting to object when the doctor said to her, "I'll take responsibility or you can explain to Mark why no one is in the room with Glen." The nurse started to blanch and turned the other way at the thought of explaining to Mark that why in his absence no one was allowed by Glen's side.
"Thank you," Randy said. "Don't worry about it. In fact, I'm repaying a favor to Glen. I was the one that was on duty that night. Glen came in so I could leave early, they brought you in as I was walking out," the doctor explained. He stopped outside one of the patient room doors, "They brought Glen in unconscious, and he still hasn't woken up. The police say his brake lines had been cut and he hit the sea wall on purpose to avoid involving anyone else. He has a pretty bad concussion and a bruised chest and head from them hitting the steering wheel. He had a nasty gash on his forehead that we stitched up. One more thing," the doctor continued explaining, "If he doesn't wake up soon, we'll have to do more tests to find out why." He finished and opened the door so Randy could go into the room.
Randy walked over to the bed and gently took Glen's hand while brushing a strand of hair to behind his ear. He looked at where the doctor's had to shave some hair off his scalp to stitch the gash, "You're not going to like that," Randy said as he took a seat and stroked Glen's cheek. "Come on babe. You're a big, strong man. Open those intense, pretty hazel eyes of yours." Randy just sat there stroking Glen's cheek and thought, 'Come on Glen. Please, I need you. I need to tell you I love you, please wake up'.
Randy sat with him for hours waiting for Mark and John to get there. When Mark and John finally did get there, they found Randy sleeping with his head on Glen's chest and his hand still holding Glen's. John smiled slightly at the cuteness of it as he gently shook Randy's shoulder to wake him. Randy groaned and turned his head toward John. He slowly opened his eyes and started to shake the cobwebs from his sleepy brain. His sight cleared and saw that John and Mark were there.
"What? Did he wake up?" he asked. "No," Mark replied, "unfortunately he's still out like a light." Randy watched as Marked brushed some of Glen's hair out of his face and kissed his brother's forehead as he sat down on the other chair. "Mark, I'm so…," Randy started to apologize but Mark interrupted. "Randy if you are going to apologize, then I will be mad. This is not your fault nor are you the cause of any of it," Mark said. "It's that psycho's fault, Randy," John angrily added.
They sat there awhile and John spoke up, "Why don't we go down to the cafeteria and get something to eat?" Mark said, "I'll go with you." Randy refused and stayed with Glen. John thought Randy should've gone with them too. He knew that his friend probably hadn't eaten since morning, so he thought he would bring him something to eat when Mark and he finished eating.
Randy scooted closer to Glen again and said, "I wish I knew where that asswhole is Glen. I warned him if you were seriously hurt, I'd be the one hunting him down." Mark and John came in and heard that last statement. "I'd be right behind you, Randy," Mark growled with hate in his voice handing Randy some food and water. "The guy's good at hiding and avoiding the cops, that's for sure," John stated, "It's like he hides in the woods or some….." "I know where he is," Randy suddenly stated and jumped up. "Where?" Mark asked. "When we first moved here we spent a couple of weeks a summer at his friends' cabin upstate," Randy explained. "Do you remember where it is?" John asked almost excitedly. "Not exactly, but I have maps at the house," Randy said smirking, a plan already forming in his head, "You ready Mark?"
"Oh yeah, I'm going to rip his throat out," Mark said standing up and cracking his knuckles. "Calm down guys," John said. "John, what if it was Mark or me laying on that bed right now? Don't you think that you and Glen would want to go after Dave too?" Randy asked. John chuckled, "No that's not what I meant. I just wanted to say be careful and get some hits in for me too." Mark laughed sadistically and kissed John goodbye. Randy leaned down and pressed his lips to Glen's whispering, "I love you." Then they left John at the hospital with Glen.
Randy dropped Mark off at his house first because Mark was going to meet him back at John's house. When Randy got home he ran upstairs, changed into black clothing, and grabbed the maps, brass knuckles and his gloves. Mark was at his house in the next 10 minutes. Randy opened the door and Mark said darkly, "Let's go. We'll take my truck." Randy nodded and locked up the house.
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