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Metamorphosis00: WoW you are nice and I'll always try to update very quick. But Wow how nice are you. So HUGE thanks! .
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This is shorter then the rest but then again, I did only get two reviews so you're lucky to get this. Part from the two people above, your both lovely!
I wouldn't mind if I could get five reviews for this chapter.
Jess's POVI'm really surprised that he hasn't called back. He said it was important and I put the phone down on him. That's got to get him mad. So, where's the second phone call where he shouts and calls me missy? Let's just say that it isn't the first time we've done this routine. It is the first time he hasn't called back immediately. Oh, there's someone at the door, they must be looking for Mum or Dad or even Mikey. Defiantly not for me. Ruth would just walk straight in and, well, there's only Ruth.
"Jessica. This is a very important matter. Now is not the time to be playing silly school girl games!"
Silly school girl games! That's just as bad as missy. I'm closing the door. Everything is a very important matter with him.
"Sorry Dr K, I'm just on my way out. I'm going to meet Rob. Sorry, talk about it later?"
"Jessica! Rob has just left on a trip. This is a serious matter. Now let me in!"
Of course I'm being monitored, they know everything that's going on in my life. While I was dithering about, he walked in. Just walked straight into my living room and sat down. It was then that I noticed a big blue folder. He started getting papers out of it and spreading them out on the coffee table. I guess I had been standing at the open door for a while.
"Jessica! We haven't got all day, in case I haven't mentioned…"
"This is very important. Yea, I know. Perhaps I'm just a little freaking annoyed that you're still following me."
Only I didn't say freaking. Come on this guy bugs me. You'd think he would be real nice to me since I pretty much saved his leg. But no the guy still thinks I've got these 'powers'. I have, but that isn't the point. Dr Krantz should be thanking me, not following my every movement. Oh God, does that mean he knows about what Rob and I were just doing. Now that would be embarrassing!
"Jessica. Sit!"
He even pointed to the couch across from him!
"Dr K, I'm not a dog. You can't order me around like that. Fine, I'll sit. But only because I'm a little interested in what makes you settle yourself so comfortably into my house."
"Special Agent Smith has been kidnapped."
I was not expecting that, Jill, the FBI agent who had been removed from my 'case' right before I got involved with the Nate Tompkins case. No one would say the FBI was their friends, but I always kind of looked up to Jill. I mean, she knew what she wanted to do with her life and she had done it. And now she was gone. My first thought was too ask how I could help, but that would mean admitting that I still had my child finding powers. I would have to be calm about this.
"What do you want me to do about it?"
"Please Jessica, this is not about you or me, it's about Special Agent Smith."
"Give me a picture of Jill, I'll try. No promises."
He sighed and said for about the millionth time."Special Agent Smith."
"Dr K, I don't know 'Special Agent Smith.' I know the Jill who loves cheeseburger meals super sized and who is an expert markswoman, but gets treated like crap by you and her bosses. I know the Jill who wears pearl earrings."
God, I'm tearing up. I guess Jill means more to me than I thought.
"Give me a picture of JILL and I'll try."
"Okay Jessica. If you find out where she is then you tell me, but don't even think about going after her yourself. Tell me right away."
Well, I guess he's right, but it's always for a good cause. You know, saving little kids and cheerleaders. Things like that, very important stuff. I only wish I had more time with Rob in my busy schedule of saving lives.
"Like I said, I don't even know if I'll find her. I just said I would try."
I wish he would go, NOW!
"Yes Jessica, you said you don't have your powers. Well you know where we are."
"I certainly do. Right outside my house."
I was getting annoyed again, can't this guy just leave me to the memories of my recent time with Rob.
"Jessica. Now is not the time."
"Yea, now is the time to sleep and try find the agent you lost! Wait a minute, how do I know she's missing. Maybe she took a sick day; I would if I worked with you."
"Special Agent Smith has never taken a sick day"
Whoa, never had a sick day. She's a workaholic then. I knew that from working with her before, but to never have a sick day, well that's a little mad.
"Look at the emails Jessica."
He started pointing at the papers all over the coffee table. So I read them. They were the usual thing, ransom notes.
"Why not just go to the place this wacko says to meet him? Then you'd get Jill."
"Well, for a start have you seen the amount the ransom is? Also he won't be there for a week. The US Government looks after their own. We want her back now, before any harm comes to her. She's a very good agent."
"Fine. I'll call you, or pop over to that lovely white van parked outside my house. Where it has been since last freaking summer!"
Only, as usual, I didn't say freaking. I guess Mr. Goodhart's right; I've got anger management problems. Actually, I think I just love my brother, so when people insult him I hit them. They deserve it. It's really not my fault. The same goes for FBI agents who won't leave me alone, they just bug me.
"Let's not get into this now Jessica. I'll go and leave you too it."
"Yea, bye Dr. K."
I was distracted; when I touched the picture of Jill I got a really weird flashback type thing. Only, it wasn't one of my memories. Well, it was something I remembered but I wasn't seeing it through my eyes. I was Jill, looking on as I told Jill and Allan they should be together. That was back when I first got struck by lightening, when they were walking away after I gave them the names of four of America's most wanted, the dead ones anyway. Now, that was unusual.
Funny thing is that's all I got, Jill's memories, nothing else. I slept for 12 and a half hours and I didn't get even a hint of a location. Just memories, all of which I was involved in. One memory kept popping up, the one where I was at camp when Rob had thrown me over his shoulder. Maybe she was at camp. I couldn't go to Dr K about a possible location, Jill could be anywhere. All my brain could give me was memories. What good where they, and what do I do with them?