--Nick--
Nick smiled a little. "You're welcome..." He climbed out then watched Rachel
walk into the house, muttering things to herself. "I wish I knew the answer
to that question," he replied as he went up and stood beside her. "I agree
so
you call Derek and find out what the hell happened at the house and I'll go
keep an eye on Rachel."
Alex
"That's a plan I can get with," I replied mystified as we followed Rachel up
the path. "Why do I get the impression this is going to get worse before it
gets better?" I lightly touched Nick's arm, "be careful, you don't know what
she might be capable of," I said softly as I headed for the phone.
Rachel
I headed for the kitchen, only slightly aware of the company following
behind. I could breath now, the air in the house was clear and good, my
panic eased slightly as I knew here I would find what I needed.
