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Mateo Consuelos said as she opened her eyes. “Are you
Lore looked around at her surroundings. She was slightly
flustered, and she looked at Mateo. “How long have I
look was sympathetic. “About eighteen hours. You slept
right through the night.”
immediately popped up. “Well, then I have no time to
waste.” As if nothing was wrong, Skye bolted across
the room. She pulled out a glass from the cupboard and
filled it with water. “I have lots to do.”
remembered her odd dream:
looked as if Dean was being chased. He was breathing,
and there were sirens. Dean pulled out a gun, and then
let out three shots. Then he got up and continued to
figure dissipated in front of her, and then a scene of a
body lying on the ground flooded into view. Police
taking pictures. Taking notes.
“A series of images flooded into view.
San Francisco Bay. A gun. A body. Drugs. Dean. An
officer. An evidence bag. Handcuffs. Courtroom. A jail
Dean,” she muttered. “You are going down. And I’m
going to enjoy it.”
came into the kitchen. “Are you okay?”
turned to Mateo. “I would like to thank you for
letting me stay here, even though you know nothing about
me. You saved my life, though I can’t remember any of
it, and have fed me.”
only problem I have is Dean. He is a little, um,
annoying.” Skye moved up to Mateo. “And I am going
to bring him down from that pedestal of his.”
was slightly confused. “How are you going to do
won’t do it, per se,” Skye teased. “He will do it
to himself.” Skye turned away from Mateo, and she
stepped on a shard of glass.
she cried out, realizing she was in bare feet.
tube!” Mateo scrambled to clean the floor. “I’m
sorry. I dropped a glass tube and I forgot to clean it
grabbed a Kleenex from the counter and applied to her
are you?” Mateo asked.
Skye was thrown back by a strong vision that took over
her eyes. Flame surrounded her. BURNING!
the flame she saw a figure emerge, similar to other
dream she had. As the figure was revealed, she knew it
was Dean. He took out his gun, and shot it at her.
You will burn it hell!” she cried out. “Burn in hell
for what you did!”
Mateo called out to her, shaking her. “Snap out of
jumped out of her intense vision, and saw Mateo’s
blurry face. She was affected strangely by this vision.
There was a force pumping through her blood.
home,” came Dean’s voice.
wasn’t sure what she was doing. It didn’t feel like
it was she. She wasn’t controlling her hands. She just
grabbed a pan off the stove and moved toward Dean.
kill you for doing what you did!” she screamed,
brandishing the pan menacingly. “I will kill you for
everything you did!”
couldn’t control Skye. Skye couldn’t control Skye.
Mateo look on horrified as Skye took the pan and swung
it at Dean jaw.
Town Center: Transit Depot
to New York,” Jake Geary told the man at the ticket
booth. “To the big Apple.”
man typed a few letters on his keyboard. The electronic
sounds of a printer filled the air for a matter of
second, and a brand new ticket was born. “Here you
go,” the man said grumpily. “The bus leaves in
it a direct trip?” Jake asked, picking up his blue
man shook his head and turned on his TV. “The bus
coming here started in San Francisco. There will be a
few more stops. It is more of a cross country bus. See
the country end to end.”
liked that. “Any interesting cities?”
man shrugged and watched the news on his TV. “I
don’t know… thought one city has been stuck in my
mind from reading the travel plan. Angel Peak?
Lighthouse something…” A news story broke on the
television. “Angel Heights. There have been some
serious murders there. Beautiful plan. Very close to the
watched a newswoman deliver the story. “The death toll
continues to rise in Angel Heights as the authorities
scramble to find clues. The latest victim, Alice
Goodwill, was butchered at the local lighthouse – the
one she was there to protect.
One thing’s for sure, we have a killer on our
shook his head. “The stabbing here, and now this? What
is Small Town America coming to?”
if I know.” The man turned to him. “New York ain’t
any better, y’know.”
didn’t care. He needed to get away.
Torres’s mother, father, and brother were all standing
in her hospital room. Iris’s heart was still pounding.
Her worst nightmare was coming true.
Vivian cried out. “Please stop yelling. You’ll
disturb the other patients.”
nodded. “I know. I also know that Iris has to testify
against her attacker today. It is all over the paper.”
we should come back some other time,” Vivian
nodded. “I… I have a lot to prepare for. It is
starting in – ” Iris looked at her watch “ – oh,
jeez. Two hours!”
moved to exit the room. He then turned to Iris. “When
you testify, keep what you did in mind. What you did to
Lily…” He left.
was still leaning in the doorway. “So,” he began,
“what does it feel like in this position?
please…” Iris pleaded. She was remember the past. A
past she wanted to keep buried.
stepped closer. “You know what you did. You did it
deliberately. The police may not have thought that a
little girl could do what you did.”
came close to Iris’s bed. “Lily and Iris: two
beautiful flowers. But you, dear sister, have turned
into a weed.”
broke down in tears.
Flights: To San Francisco
came a loud, male voice from one of the seats. “We are
hijacking this plane!”
Tom’s heart skipped a beat.
isn’t happening! She
thought. This only happens on TV. Not to me.
I’m going to wake up.
closed, and when she opened them the men were still
there. Wearing a bandana around his face, with a rifle
of some kind in his left hand.
are looking for an important person,” the one wearing
black said. “Someone who has access to information.”
didn’t know what was going on, so she turned to Greg.
His usually humorous smile was now removed. He held a
completely neutral look. Void of expression.
(the one in black) and White (the second man dressed in
white) patrolled the isles. The held guns up high.
are looking for a man,” one yelled out. “We believe
that he is now dead. He has been carrying sensitive
information about our country to the Swiss.”
name is Drew Tom.”
eyes opened wide.
Home in San Francisco
Darla Tom asked as she walked into her room. “Has
Carlyle looked up from the bed. He was making the bed
and folding the sheets. “No. Is there a problem?”
nodded. “Kassie hasn’t called since she arrived in
Switzerland. I’m getting worried.”
be,” Robert assured her. “Besides, you have a lot on
your mind, as does she.”
rubbed her stomach. She could feel it getting bigger
each day, and eventually she was going to have to talk
to others about it.
went to find Drew’s body,” Darla spoke worriedly.
“She… she doesn’t know the trouble that she’s
in. And how am I going to explain this child to my
got up and hugged her. “Though this is you
child out of wed-lock, Drew is dead. He died in the
plane crash. All you need to do is say this child is
his, and no one will be the wiser.”
wasn’t so sure. “Are you sure we can pull this
off?” she questioned.
“We have to,” Robert said, kissing her on the lips. “There can’t be any other way.”