The Dark Mysteries Of Castle Free Sky

  Della could not believe the crap that she had just heard come from the man called Mister's mouth. Her eyes were wild and angry at the moment and her mind was in instant overdrive. Was he crazy? Did he really not know who he was dealing with??? Of course he will save her! He is her father, and her hero. And why in the hell does this man keep calling her "kitten?" This was all just to much.   Della instantly stood up and tried to speak. She moved her mouth violently and tried to say her peace, but nothing came out, as hard as she tried...no sounds at all. She was mute! She was suddenly frantic and angry and wanted to leave. Mister came from around the desk to try to calm her down, but when he came near her, she made a huge step backwards to avoid his touch. When she did that, she crashed into the couch and involuntarily sat down with a hard plop.   They both looked surprised for a moment. The man finally stepped over in front of her and lowered himself

  When Mister returned to Della's side in the waiting area, he had a HUGE smile on his face, "Hello again, Kitten, you look absolutely stunning tonight," he said in a voice so sweet that it made her want to puke.    Although he was indeed handome as hell in the cobalt blue taylored suit he had on, Della was instantly furious. She did not dare to ask what had happened in the study, even if she could. In her heart she felt that she already knew. She was sure that he had caught Caine trying to rescue her and that most likely....Caine was dead. She started to panic again,  but she somehow managed to keep it together.    She wanted to hit him, or worse...she wanted to kill him. It took everything inside of her to keep calm and to not just bust him in the side of the head with the champagne bottle that was sitting in the ice bucket before her. 'Just breathe....just breathe...' she said to herself over and over on the inside.   Jus

  Della sat under the hot shower for a long, long time. She tried to clear her mind and relax a little, in hopes of remembering exactly what in the hell had happened the night before. She closed her eyes and rubbed her temples, but nothing would come to her at all.   She was usually such a careful person, she just didn't understand what could have happened. She was always in the company of people she trusted and never left her drinks unattended at any parties. Just how the hell had this happened?? She was so damn mad at her stupid self, and she was also so damned confused by her father's behavior tonight. 'Like really, what the hell?' She thought to herself as she cried.   She was so tired, and her muscles were aching. She just wanted to sleep in Caine's arms for a while, and forget about everything that has happened over the last two days. She wished more than anything to see him again. Her heart was sore and her mind was numb.    Sh

  Doctor Stone came running down the hallway in his burgandy silk robe with a big black leather bag in hand. "Get back! Everyone get back!" He shouted to the crowd that had started to gather around Della's body on the floor. His usually gentle eyes were now wild, his hair was a mess, and he was waving his arm in a 'move' motion. "Get back and let me work!" He shouted as he knelt down next to Della's limp body that was crumpled on the floor.   The doctor had Zeek help him roll Della over carefully, so that she could be better examined. Mister had just arrived on the scene, still dressed in his night clothes as well. His face said that he was mad as hell. He looked over at Robert who could only look away in shame because he knew that this was his fault. All of it.   If Robert hadn't been in such a hurry to save himself, Della wouldn't be here in the first place. He had actually put his daughter out here like this to save his own damn neck. A reputation a

  Joy waited on pins and needles for word from Caine, or Della, or Robert. Hell, word from anyone would be great..  She dialed and dialed her phone until it finally went dead. She searched frantically for her charger but couldn't find it anywhere. She opened all of her suitcases and dumped out all of the contents on the bed and floor of her room, while crying uncontrollably. She looked on the verge of real insanity.    Miss Jessie couldn't take it anymore, and she told her to go take a shower and try to relax. Joy protested and tried to balk, but this was nothing new to Jessie. She walked Joy through it with ease. She walked Joy to her room and went to make tea, but not before making sure Joy had everything she needed first. "Try to rest baby," Jessie said as she left Joy to her thoughts.   Joy began to undress and she made her way to the bathroom mirror. She stopped to look at herself and instantly started to cry again, she couldn't even sta