I pace back and forth in the private hospital’s hallway as medical staff runs back and forth.
I want to stop someone and find out what is going on with Deloris, but I don’t.
As I turn back in the other direction, my mother’s cracked voice breaks through my thoughts and the endless questions swirling around in my mind. “Shane, sit down. You are going to wear a hole in the floor if you keep going.”
I don’t think I can sit even if I want to. My anxiety builds just thinking about having to stay still for a minute.
I take a deep breath and stop. As I turn towards my mother and the Queen, I shake my head. My voice sounds as rough as I feel. “I don’t think I can. I think it is better for me to keep pacing.”
As my mother goes to open her mouth, Charles comes running down the hall. “How is she? Did she make it out of surgery yet?&rdq
I march into Dee’s office with Page, Max and Trevor following close behind. As I storm around the desk, Trevor quietly shuts the door. When I hear the door click shut, I let all of my emotions go. “WHAT THE HELL WAS ALL THAT? HOW DID A BOMB GET PLACED WITH ALL THE OTHER BOXES AND BAGS FOR THE TRIP?”I push Dee’s chair out of the way and lean forward with my hands resting on top of her desk.I stare at each person one by one, however, none of them reply, until my eyes stop on Trevor. He gulps and pushes his glasses up his nose before he glances sideways at the other two.He reluctantly turns his attention back to me and gulps again, while I’m shooting daggers at him with my eyes. He tentatively says, “I haven’t had a chance to review all the video. The team is still working on that. So, we haven’t come to the point where the extra case makes its way into th
I gently lift Deloris’ hand into mine and lovingly gaze at her bandaged face while I sit beside her hospital bed. My heart aches seeing her in this condition.She looks so peaceful, and I know she needs to rest, but I can’t help but to be a little selfish. I want her to open those beautiful brown eyes and look at me. Tell me she won’t ever scare me like she has.I don’t think I could handle another day like that day.Looking back, I’m glad that I had my attention on Deloris, even though a part of heart was ripped from my body when her body went soaring through the air.My thumb gently rubs circles on the back of her hand while I continue to stare at her.The Queen silently doing something similar to the King not far away.I lean forward and caress the side of side of her face, before I stand and gently kiss her forehead. The whole time I’m silently praying th
With my fingers hovering over my laptop, I glance across the room at Deloris, who is still lying motionless on the bed. Then my eyes drift over the King, who is in the same state as my girlfriend.I know I need to write a press release for the Queen, but I can’t help to keep throwing my feelings into the articles, too. I still haven’t finished an article yet, and I’m running out of time. Charles and the Queen have given me a deadline, but I keep holding myself back.My focus turns back to Deloris, as a slight pain tugs at my heart. When will she wake up?I shift my attention back to my notes beside my laptop. I guess I will start with the worst-case scenario, which at this point may be the most likely one to use.I scan through everything regarding Charles taking the throne and being crowned the next king. I take a deep breath and begin typing.It doesn’t take long
No. This shouldn’t have happened like this. I look at the Queen and Uncle Charles as a wave of panic washes over me. My heart races and thunders within my chest, while my breathing becomes quick and shallow. Loud voices swirl around me, but I pay attention to what they are saying. As my eyes roll back into my head, the one voice that pulls me back from the darkness is Shane’s deep, frantic voice. “Deloris! Baby, stay with me! Please, I can’t handle not having you here with me.” My heart aches with the amount of pain he has woven through each syllable. I try to take a steady breath as I whisper, “Shane.” The darkness that was closing in on me just moments ago slowly fades away and once again, I’m looking at my handsome boyfriend while his warm hand grasps mine. His warmth comforts me and with my eyes locked with his, I ignore the other people in the room as they scurry around the bed.&
I lay back on my bed and stare up at the white ceiling. How could this all happen while I’m unconscious? Shane caresses my cheek as he softly asks, “Hey, baby. What are you thinking about?” I slowly shake my head. “I can’t believe with all our top agents that we can’t find the person responsible for this. We can’t even find your friend, Chris. How can we be lacking so much? Or is it that the mastermind behind this whole thing has too much power and stops us when we don’t even realize it?” I pull my focus off the ceiling and turn my attention towards my boyfriend. A slight frown now adorns his face. He sighs and slides his hand down off my cheek and rests it on my arm. “I’m helping Charles by giving him all the information I know about Chris and where he might be hiding. It is only a matter of time now. They will find my friend. However, I still don’t think that my fr
I glance over at my mother as she stands staring at us for a second, while fear creeps into her eyes.I may have been briefed on what has happened, but my mind has gone blank. However, one thing that keeps repeating in my head is a little voice reminding me not to tell Irene the truth. With that thought, I slowly shake my head.The Queen clears her throat and looks back down at her phone. “I’m sorry, Irene, but I haven’t talked to him since he left. He said goodbye to his brother and Katherine, before he left on his mysterious trip. He wouldn’t even tell me where he was going.”I smile and nod at her.Irene sighs. “Oh. I guess I shouldn’t worry about him then.”My mother shakes her head. “No. Don’t worry about him, dear. I’m sure he will return when he has gotten your surprise. Knowing him, it is prob
I glance across the room at my father, who is still lying perfectly still in his bed. The monitors are still displaying various numbers along with his heartbeat. However, a little part of me wishes he would suddenly wake up so he can see this, even though this isn’t how it should be done. With Shane’s help, I’m sitting up in bed and the coronation is taking place around me.This doesn’t seem real, but I know it is. The room is filled with medical staff and the King’s highest security clearance staff, along with Max and Page. In addition, there are a few of the clergy who will perform the ceremony.I glance up at Shane, who flashes me a loving smile, before I turn my attention to my other side and my mother. She, too, greets me with a warm smile. However, I see something else within her eyes. It is almost like a sense of relief.After today, she c
I lay down on the bed beside Deloris, who is sound asleep. Soft little snores fill the air as I stare at her and gently brush her hair out of her face. Even with the scratches and the bandages, she is still the most beautiful woman that I’ve ever seen. I lean towards her and kiss her forehead and then nose. Deloris doesn’t move, while still softly snoring. A faint smile spreads across my lips as I gaze down at her. My mother’s voice doesn’t even break my trance. “Son, she did a good job today, and so did you. I’m so proud of both of you.” I nod and turn my head towards my mother. “Thanks, mom. I’m sure Deloris will be happy when she wakes up. I wish she was a little more awake during the coronation, though. I don’t even think she realized you were here.” She sits down on the other side of the bed and reaches across and pats my arm. “Dee doesn’t need to know t