A/N: Hey guys, I'm sorry for this terribly late update but I really had some serious stuff get in the way of them after I said I was going to continue to be on the ball. FYI I got really sick, my body rejected the medicine I was on, no one could diagnose what was happening, they just knew my kidneys might be failing. I was on all sorts of meds and stress and then had to detox from everything. And if that wasn't enough, I had to catch up on all my work from there on out. I'd like to thank Beautiful Innocence and XxMeli J NightlyxX. Thank you all so much! XD So here is the new update for My Memory of Her! Enjoy and I hope everyone's semester went well! Here's to a good summer!

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My Memory of Her: Cup of Coffee and Fries

Duo walked out to where Mileshaw was speaking to the DA of all people. He rolled his eyes and decided to get a cinnamon roll and some black coffee to put his thoughts together, instead of just killing them. I mean, that wouldn't get Duo his answers would it?

"Now how am I supposed to explain this?" Mileshaw asks.

"I don't know but it's gonna make covers of newspapers for sure. Yuy is known for getting the person dead or alive and now he's been dealt a bad blow," Dave says shaking his head. What was the press going to say about him now?

"Cut the crap about the papers, an amazing cop got blind sided and he was the only one who has enough of a chance to catch Martly and bring him where he belongs. You better watch your back Dave, thinking of media coverage before people will surely get you behind the polls in the up coming election," Mileshaw shoots frustrated with the man.

Dave, the District Attorney, narrows his eyes. Mileshaw was no longer someone on his side was she? She smirks, "Of course I care about the people, what kind of ass do you take me for?" he says haughtily.

"The kind who doesn't give a shit that a boy will loose his dad to a drug lord like Martly," says Duo loudly as he makes a beeline for Dave with scalding hot coffee in hand.

"Ah, Maxwell, I'm glad your brother is doing well," Dave says with mock sincerity. This place was really starting to annoy him.

"Me too. Now I suggest you get the hell out of here so I can hear from the people who do know what their job means to tell me who the hell fucked up and put Heero in here," Duo says. And as Dave was going to put on an appalled face, Duo threw the scalding hot coffee on Dave's crotch.

Mileshaw's eyes widen and watches as Dave fumes and storms out and is swamped by the press and in his current appearance, he'd have a field day with tomorrow's paper. She looks back at Duo, "What the hell was that for?"

Duo smirks, " that was the only way to get his fake ass out of my line of sight. And like I politely told him, I want to know what happened that got Heero here." He says seriously as Mileshaw sighs. She understood where Duo was coming from and they deserved to know what happened. After all, the whole incident was just bizarre.

Trowa and Catherine walk in back from dealing with the press and inwardly smirking at seeing the DA with a giant wet spot on his crotch. Mileshaw sees them and then looks back at Duo, "What happened was that while Heero took leave for about two hours we got a shady phone call. That They knew where Heero was, apparently he had a tail."

"When we got the phone call we put a trace on it as fast as we could be it was a short call and nothing could get us exactly to where the call was coming from to see whether it was a real threat or not. The scene of where the caller probably was, was near the law firm of a Mrs. Catalonia Winner. As there was an incident that took place. We spoke to her assistants about it and were able to get witness reports from them," Trowa says.

"We tried to notify Heero of the possible threat to keep his guard up but we were not able to get in contact with him. His radio was off and his cell phone was never answered," Catherine puts in.

"Whoever did this is I'm sure is tied in with Martyl some how. He's getting bigger and stronger as the minutes go by Maxwell, we need to do something," Mileshaw says.

What is this feeling? It is not like anything I have experienced before but I'm not sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing? This is strange to me, perhaps Duo would know what it is, after all he does deal with people more frequently than I do. Heero thinks as he paces around his bedroom. Marie had asked him for company several times for random and different things some times frequently where it got on his nerves and other times when she didn't call, he wanted her to call. This was just a state of curiosity to see what random thing she'd call him for. That was it. Surely it was nothing more than that. After all it was the only thing he could understand and process of the situation at the time. But he'd consult with Duo any way. He had way more experiences with people.

A nurse was checking out Heero's vitals and changing his IV to a new one. She scanned his chart and shook her head, this attractive young man had been in a terrible accident and was comatose. She hoped he'd wake up soon, it was noted that he had a son. She makes her way out of the room and is escorted out by security that was watching Heero's room. It was late and it was all the more reason for them to keep an eye out for the young man. Even she knew who he was.

Duo sighed and really held back from saying anything he shouldn't and continued to get updated information on Heero and his status.

Dorothy got off of her cell phone and walked over to a small console in their bedroom and opened it to reveal a main menu and buttons. She moved around the menus, entered the secret code, waited three seconds and closed the lid back up. She had successfully shut down the surveillance system for the Catalonia Winner Mansion. She walked outside to the familiar car that belonged to her assistants and handed over the outfit, shoes, and anything else she was wearing that day.

"We'll get rid of it," one of her assistants says as the put the black trash bag in the trunk of the sports car and drive off as the gates of the mansion open for them and close as they leave.

Dorothy had already ordered them to clean the law office inside and out, even the side walk, from any evidence or gunshot residue that could be traced to any incident around her. She needed to keep her name clean as it was important for what she wanted next and of course, there were people who would be upset if she had her name tainted. One in particular. She tosses her hair as she goes back inside the mansion to reactivate the cameras, if she'd planned everything smoothly, there would not be any sign that for five minutes the footage for the mansion would not be doctored.

"Well, Yuy's in the hospital just like you wanted."

"Awesome, if we can get him killed naturally or by a helping hand, we'd send the message that no one fucks with me!" Martly slurs.

Seth lights up a cigarette as he shakes his head, Martly was high on meth and was still just as psychotic as ever. The scary thing was that Martly was at his best when he was high beyond belief.

"Do you think that bastard hit Yuy good?" Martly slurs.

"I don't know, I don't even know or understand how you'd get someone to do that for you," Seth says blowing smoke out.

"Easy. Fucker was queer and I was going to tell his wife and kids if he didn't do as I said. So, now his family will understand that he was probably depressed or just not well with what he did and not at all gay," Martly says nonchalantly.

Seth takes a drag, Martly was a weird fucker. "And how did you know he was queer?" he asks wondering how Martly would know such a personal secret of some one he worked with. Not even he knew all about Seth's life.

"'cause he sucked my dick," Martly says shooting a cocky look back at Seth.

"Really? And how did that go down?" Seth asks. Pun intended.

"I pointed a gun to his head and he did the rest," Martly says arrogantly.

Seth put out his cigarette that was mid way through as it's black ashes fell down the side of the door way and sighs heavily. Martly was a sick fuck. "Don't die too soon," Seth says as he walks out of the old garage and walked back to his black car. He had lesson plans to prepare for his students.

Duo was driving back from Wendy's with food for Mileshaw and the Agents Barton and Bloom but what a shame that he forgot that they didn't like onions in their burger. Here he thought it was the other way around and asked for extra onions diced into bits for their meals. He drove with a grin as he jammed out to Metallica on the radio. He stops at a red light and looks around out through his dark tinted windows at the night traffic of the city. He raises an eyebrow as he sees a familiar but unique looking sports car take a turn at the signal light. That car sort of looked like the one that is around Dorothy's office a lot. He shrugs and continues driving off to the hospital. He also got a burger for Heero, he wasn't one for religion, quite the opposite, but to whatever stronger force out there; he slayed a cow in its honor for the sake of Heero waking up to enjoy a cheese burger.

"Dude, I never really thought that something like that would happen with Mrs. Catalonia," George comments as he drives he and Aaron back to their condo.

"I know, she warned us when we were hired and were briefed on her life and all that other stuff but damn. I was scared dude," Aaron says as he looks down at his hands. He'd been the one to grab the shotgun under the counter.

"I know man, I was too. But how she could be so calm and like her normal self after that was something that is crazy. I'd be spooked for sure," George says.

"Yeah, me too. Maybe she was scared but just didn't show it. I mean, it is her… But that poor little boy," Aaron says.

George pulls their car into the parking garage and shuts off the engine and with Aaron gets the food out of the back seat and head to their condo.

"I know, that kid's dad was really messed up though," George says as they enter their pin number for the complex.

"I know, he looked or well handled it very maturely for his age. Upset but not a crying mess. Poor kid," Aaron says as the elevator takes them to their floor level.

"At least we managed to clean up the office and the area around the office. Great job in blocking the roads," George says remembering how Aaron was able to pull off being a cop pretty good. Luckily for them no officers passed by their area.

Aaron laughs, "I was freaking out that a cop would come by! I mean, given all the shit that had gone down around the area."

George opens their condo door and they get inside to enjoy their dinner and relax.

Duo walks in with a couple of burgers, fries, and sodas into Heero's room. He sets the food down near by on the nightstand and then dims the light for Heero's eyes. Duo took off his shoes, this was a hospital so the floors would be clean, right? He thought to himself.

"Oh Heero, I hope you wake up soon bro. I miss you… Michael needs you man," Duo pleads beside Heero's bed. He wasn't sure what would happen without him but sure as hell was hot, Martly was going to fucking pay.