Did ya like the ending of the last chapter?! I liked it :) Here's chapter 4:

Jo sat at her desk, holding the note. Hanson and Lt Reece had said they would give her some space while she read the note, but she could feel them watching her. Sure enough, when she turned around Jo saw Hanson quickly look away. Shaking her head and smiling a little she turned back to the note. Her smile faded as she studied it, knowing that she wasn't going to like whatever it said. With shaking fingers she opened the envelope and began reading the letter within.

Jo,

I know you didn't believe me when I told you my story, I could see it in your eyes.

I've been alive for so long and seen so many different things. I can read people, tell when they lie.

Whenever I brought the subject of my condition up you would hesitate for a second,but long enough for me to notice.

Abe and I have left town. We've done this many times in the past, and I daresay this will be the last time.

You are one of the few people I have opened up to during my time with the NYPD, and I will miss you.

Please don't tell anyone anything I have told you, and don't show anyone this letter.

I hope to see you again someday.

Yours forever,

Henry Morgan

Jo held the letter in her hand.

Damn it Henry. She thought, You know my every thought. Then she sighed. Maybe if I had hid my thoughts better we wouldn't be in this mess right now. Maybe he wouldn't have run.

Standing, she made her way over to where Hanson and the Lieutenant were standing, watching her. Silently, Jo held out the letter and waited while they read it. When at last Hanson looked up she gave a sad smile.

'Now what?'

'I hate it when you're in a bad mood.' Abe muttered, looking at Henry who was sitting opposite him in the train compartment.

'I'm not in a bad mood.' Henry replied, looking out the window to avoid eye contact with his son. 'I'm simply slightly upset about leaving New York.' Abe rolled his eyes.

'Upset is an understatement.' He grumbled. Henry ignored him. Leaving was always hard, and he hated it. Hated leaving the friends he had made, simply to disappear without a trace. He sighed.

'I'm going to miss Jo. We grew quiet close over the last few months.' Abe grunted in agreement, before speaking.

'I always imagined you too getting together, you know. After you told her about your condition of course.' Henry gave a bitter laugh.

'Well look how that turned out.' He lapsed back into silence, alone with his thoughts.

I should have insisted on showing her. Then she would have believed me. We could have still been something. Henry sat upright as a thought occurred to him.

'What? What is it?' Abe asked, leaning forward on his seat. Henry grinned at him.

'I have an idea that means we might not have to leave New York.' Abe's eyes widened and he grinned back at his dad.

'Well go on then, shoot!'

'It is my expectation that Jo has probably read the note by now and hopefully has not told anyone, as I asked her to. What if I go to her house tonight and prove to her that what I say is true? If she sees me disappear, then she has to believe me. Then she knows my secret and we can stay in New York.' Abe's grin widened.

'That's a great plan! If we get off at the next stop we can be back in New York by 8pm.' Henry nodded thoughtfully.

'Jo should be home by then.'

Lieutenant Reece had sent Jo home early after she had read the letter from Henry. When Jo had protested Hanson had sided with the lieutenant, saying she should get some rest, and that they could start investigating Henry's whereabouts in the morning. When the knock on her door came at about 8.30 that evening, she thought perhaps it was Hanson coming to see how she was. But she was not expecting who it really was.

'He-Henry! What are you doing here? What is going on?' He shuffled from one foot to another in front of her, looking uncomfortable.

'May I come in? Then I will explain everything.' Jo stepped back, holding the door open.

'Sure. But then you'd better get explaining. And where is Abe? This morning you were just… gone. Both of you.'

'Abraham is back at the shop.' Henry lied smoothly. He was not about to tell her where Abe really was; parked at the river waiting for Henry to reappear after demonstrating to Jo that he really was immortal.

Jo led the way into her lounge took a seat. Henry remained standing.

'I'm sorry, Jo. I didn't come here to explain.' She frowned.

What did he mean? She asked herself. Why else would he be here? Her eyes flickered to where her phone sat on the side table. I should call Lt Reece and Hanson. She thought. Get them to come and take Henry back to the precinct before anything bad happens to him.

'Why are you here, then?' She asked, standing and beginning to move towards the table.

'I am here to show you that my story is real.' Henry noticed her looking at her phone, and before Jo could react had lunged towards it, picking it up.

'You have to trust me, Jo. I am going to die in front of you, and then disappear. You can't call anyone. Abe is waiting for me at the river. He will bring me back here afterwards, and then we can talk.' Jo froze.

'Henry-' she began to say, but stopped when he pulled out a knife from inside his jacket.

'I'm sorry Jo.' He said, slitting his throat. Henry fell to the floor, dropping the knife and Jo's phone. Jo dived towards it, but before she could call anyone Henry's body disappeared. She stumbled backwards, away from where his body had been, crashing into the couch.

What the hell?! She stared at the spot where he had been, hyperventilating. Think, Jo, think! She told herself. Henry said he would return, you just have to wait. She looked around the room before moving to the kitchen. I think I'll wait with a drink.

So my plan for one more chapter has changed. This time there really will only be one more! Hopefully I'll have it up before school starts again next week. See ya (figuratively) next time! And don't forget to review :)