Jack looked up. The shadowy person stood still just looking back.“What the hell?” He looked around but it was clear it was just them. “I have a gun,” he reached behind his back. The stranger immediately bolted.“Stop, your bastard,” He gave chase. The stranger was just gone. He suddenly stepped onto something. He looked down and saw a note. He immediately recognized the paper. He bends down and picked it up.“Sir, what is going on?”“There is an intruder in the house.” He snapped.William disappeared while he hurried to his study and closed the door. He looked at his hands shaking wondering what this letter was going to say. This was the third one now. He does find it curious that the people she sends seemed to have such easy excess to his so-called high security complex.“What games are you playing Mom? What is the reason behind it all?” He sits back in his chair just looking at the note. The knock startled him. He briefly realized he was changing into that scared boy he once was.H
Jack drove towards the Duncan Estate in search of Jazz. Her phone’s tracking indicate that was her last sighting. He was extremely worried about the current happenings in his personal life. A door he had firmly closed was now being pushed opened. He drove through the gates frowning.“What the fuck?” He parked in front of the residence. Getting out he looked around, his hand on his gun. The place clearly starts to look neglected.Running up the stairs following the signal of the phone. The door opened under his touch. “Jazz…” he called but his voice only echoes.“Where are you?”Receiving no answer, he went upstairs searching for the possible bedroom of Jazz. He found it with her clothes in a bundle and the cell phone and wallet beside it. Puzzled he left the residence.“William, Jazz is gone.”“What do you mean sir?” the man asked very concerned over the line.“I am at the Duncan Estate; I tracked her phone here but she isn’t.” Jack looked at the wallet and cell phone he had grabbed a
“Jack…”Jazz bend down to looked into the car through the opened door.“Get into the car bloody hell,” he orders.Jazz noticed he kept looking behind her. She suddenly stood and climbed into the car; her hand signal quick towards little Timmy. He and the men immediately changed direction.Jack pulled the car away from the curb driving away. He keeps checking the review mirror. The silent girl beside him puzzles him. He had noticed she had taken her wallet and cell phone now checking her messages.“Jazz,” he keeps on driving in any kind of direction.“I am listening.” She said softly. She quietly decided not to be confrontational but instead listens to him. He was the first person in her circle to discover her on that corner. She was curious though if he knew what type of corner that was.“You left the house, why?” he questions clearly annoyed.“Jack are you angry with me?”“Yes, in truth.”“Well I don’t understand it.”“Why did you leave without telling me? The cast was only recently
“Jazz, shall we go and sit in the park? I feel a bit closed in.”She wordlessly stood and followed him outside. It was clear the motel had been raided and they had a lucky escape. Her curiosity certainly was at an end. She laughed softly with herself. She was startled a moment when Jack slipped his fingers between hers. She said nothing just keeps on walking.Jack found them a clean bench to sit on underneath a nice shady tree. For a while they just watch people moving past them.“I wonder where this path leads too?” Jazz stood up all curious.Jack followed her and just suddenly kissed her full on the lips. The kiss was a surprise. The kiss was electric. The kiss was mischievous. Both looked deeply into each other’s eyes.“I love the way you always smiled, Especially the way your lips curves,” he softly kissed her on the side of her lips that instantly curved into a grin.“I didn’t expect these reactions from myself…I am not that type of guy.”“Explain,” she looked into his confused e
“Jack, I want to go back.” Jazz suddenly looked hurried.“What’s suddenly going on? You seemed worried.” Jack followed her out of the building. William opened the door for them. She quickly noticed his looked of appreciation.“Jason is alone at the residence. I don’t like that, as neither of us is there.”“He seems a good responsible kid, Jazz.”“Maybe but he is still a boy and we didn’t explain our day to him.”Jack said nothing but decided to follow his ‘wife’, thinking they knew best. He rather liked the notion of her being bossy where the family structure was concerned. He could learn from her. What did she say earlier…Hmm…?Don’t be afraid as every day is a change to rebuild what you want…worth consideration…“Jazz doesn’t life frightened you?” he asked curious.“It does,” she softly admits.“How do you handle it? I stayed focused on business and the goal in front of me.”“I am not perfect Jack. I made mistakes. Eva always scowled me on the fact that I am too honest and happy. Wh
“You are my heart, you are my soul,” Jazz was outside in the rain dancing and singing to her heart’s content. “I will be holding you forever,” she was aware of her rippling abs, making sure her stomach also enjoys the workout. Stepping back with her left foot into a lunge, her torso twist, slightly to the right, face forward, swinging left elbow forward and right elbow back. She keeps repeating the process left to right.Jazz was out there in the early evening clearly enjoying herself.“Hey Jack.” Jason moved closer to him wondering what he was looking at. “You know where Jazz is?”“Outside,” he said while keep looking.Jason now stood beside his brother both watching the kind of ninja movie outside. It was sometimes followed by crazy kind of dancing. “You know I have been timing her, been going on for nearly an hour and the rain don’t seem to border her.”“Jazz is wonderful,” Jason said in admiration.“You really like her, do you?”“Jazz isn’t like girls I saw around. She likes herse
Jack suddenly opened his eyes. He stayed motionless wondering what wake him. He slowly looked through his bedroom but nothing seemed out of the ordinary. He leaned back on his pillow about to close his eyes he noticed someone carefully turning the doorknob. Very slowly and carefully he moved into a sitting position just watching that door. It didn’t seem to move any further.He had the sense someone was standing just outside. Slowly getting out of the bed, he quickly moved to the door. Just as he was about to reach for it, the person on the other side grabbed the door pulling it closed.“What the hell?” he grabbed the doorknob pulling the door opened.He saw someone running down the hall but halted at the top of the stairs waiting for him.“Who are you?”Jack moved forward angry that his home apparently wasn’t safe.“Stop right there,” he ordered.The person quickly rushed down the stairs running for the front door. He opened it disappearing into the darkness.Jack reached the opened
Julie Warren quickly entered the homeless shelter. She kept looking over her shoulder. She wasn’t certain but the man she just saw shooting that other man down in the alley has her nervous and anxious. She had managed to elude him for almost three years. The last time he caught her, there were hell to pay.“John Warren,” she said his name to release the heaviness across her chest. “If you are around here it means someone recognized me somewhere.”She quickly rushes to the kitchen looking for Martha but the woman wasn’t there. She put the groceries away then went and look for Tina Duncan. The woman was her responsibility out here. She found her busy sorting old clothes. She discovered the rich lady wasn’t ashamed of getting her hands dirty.“Tina,” she carefully closed and locked the door.“Is something wrong?”“Yes, I just saw John shooting someone in the alley.” Julie searched and found her identification and her son’s along with certain documents and a bit of money. She wrapped the