When she comes back
Chapter 2
The two men Lance and Bernard had taken Hannah to Greece to meet with their boss. Hannah lying in the backseat still unconscious from the drug that Lance had given her.
"How much did you give her?"
"Enough to keep her quite until we drop her off." the driver of the car replied.
The two men where arguing so much that they didn't even notice a truck was heading straight for them. The truck smashed into the tiny car sending it to spinning in the other direction. The car ended up flipping over a few times.
Someone had alerted the police and an ambulance was on its way. However by the time they arrived the driver of the vehicle had already died. The other two were in critical condition and where rushed to the hospital.
Later that day at the hospital
"How was the surgery doctor?" the nurse asked as the patient was brought into the room.
"I wish we would have gotten her here a little sooner. Things would have gone a lot smoother if we had. The broken bones will heal in time but the rest I'm not that sure about."
"What do you mean?"
"She got banged up pretty bad and I don't hold out much hope of her ever waking up. She's still in there, her brain is still functioning but I just don't know. It's hard to tell when it comes to cases like this. Do we have any idea who she is?"
"No we still haven't found out yet. She might not have even been from around here, there just is no way to know."
"There should be some sort of identification on this woman if she's not from Greece and, even if she is there should still be something. What about the two men she was with, the ones that didn't make it?"
"We don't know anything about then either. Its so sad how someone just stops being someone."
"I don't understand nurse."
"Look at her. I mean really look under the bandages, under the bruises that's a woman. Someone out there must love her; someone must be missing her right now. Wondering where she is, if she's ok, sick, hungry, any of it. They don't know because we don't know who she is. We could be the ones that end that pain, but we cant." The nurse walked away to finish her rounds and allow the doctor to do the rest of his work.
Port Charles 1 month later
"Do we really need to do this?" Jason asked as he fixed his tie for the fifth time today.
"Jase you wanted to do this, and it's to late to stop it now." Carly told him. She felt bad for her best friend. She knew that if anything ever happened to Sunny she would die.
Jason started to pace around Sunny's penthouse. His entire body hurt and he hadn't slept since Hannah went missing. Every time he heard a noise or the phone would ring Jason would pray that it was Hannah. But so far they hadn't heard a thing about her.
"Hey are you going to be ok? No one will blame you if you don't want to go." Carly said as she walked over to Jason and placed her hand on his shoulder.
"How can I not go she is my wife? Carly I would blame myself if I don't go. I need to do this, I need to do this for her."
"Do you really believe that Hannah would blame you? She loved you more than anything. She was able to except your life and everything you do. Hannah never tried to change you." Sunny said as he walked down the steps with Michael.
"Mr. C the limo is here to take you to the church."
"Thank you Max we'll be right down."
"How many people do you think will show up?"
"To tell you the truth Carly I could care less. I'm having a funeral for my missing wife. I don't even have her body. For all I know she could be anywhere." Jason said as they walked to the elevator.