Chapter 235: One MistakeDisney World didn't live up to the hype, at least in Gary's opinion. It was effing expensive, for one thing. Just getting in cost a fortune, then heaven forbid you should want something to eat or drink. He had plenty of money, mind you, but he couldn't be foolish enough to spend it all. He'd justified the stop by telling himself that, A, it was a bucket list item, and B, after his success in the Outer Banks, he deserved a reward. He laughed, considering how he'd nearly given up after the fiasco in Buffalo. But in North Carolina, he'd gotten his groove back. And he'd show them in Orlando—you don't ignore Gary Wayne Gentry.The morning after his visit to the Magic Kingdom, he awoke with a pounding headache, which he blamed on those sum'bitch kids out by the motel pool the previous night. He hadn't gotten to sleep until after 3:00am. And he had serious recon to do to find the perfect spot for his next appointment. As he left his room for the day, he sa
Chapter 236: CloserJessi pulled into the driveway after a long day at the office. She found that she preferred working there rather than from home and had developed a habit of arriving around 7:00 each morning, working until at least 7:00 in the evening if not later. Sarah had tried to talk to her about taking it easier, but Jessi was afraid to slow down, afraid of the dark thoughts that circled when she let her guard down. As it was, she felt as though she were sleepwalking through her days. And she knew she drank way too much wine each night.Armed with stacks of catalogs and samples, Jessi fumbled with the key to her front door. As she opened the door and stepped inside, something fluttered to the floor. She set her things on the kitchen island and went back to close the door. Bending down, she picked up a business card, which she read, frowning. Janice Pratt, Elite Realty The photo showed a smiling, confident blonde. A note was scrawled on the back. I have buyers who
Chapter 237: RealizationA brisk breeze whipped Jessi's hair as she walked along the beach. The day was cool and overcast, so the beach was virtually deserted. She stopped to capture her red locks into a ponytail and pulled her jacket more tightly around herself. Buddy, tail wagging high, scuttled along the shoreline sniffing at various things the surf washed in.It had been three months since she'd broken things off with Judd. For three months, she'd tried to convince herself that she'd done the right thing. The age difference between them was too great, he lived a different kind of life than she did, she was comfortable with her own life. But she recognized a lie when she told it to herself. Still, she just couldn't see parting with the house. For all those reasons she'd outlined to him, and more. She'd lived there all her adult life. It was her home, her children's home. Not that they spent any time there anymore. Cara and Adam rarely visited anymore. And now with Cara
Chapter 238: I Hate This HouseI can't believe it. I can't believe he's already with someone else. I meant nothing to him, just an obligation to Graham. With shaky hands, Jessi let herself into the house and poured herself a huge glass of wine. Her face burned with humiliation. Such a pretty young blonde. I knew he was better off without me. She stalked around the kitchen, glass in hand. The walls seemed to close in on her, and she burst out onto the pool deck, gasping for air. I hate this house. The realization shook her. Since Graham had had it redone after the kids moved out, she'd always felt like a visitor in someone else's home. All the cold, impersonal furnishings, things that came from designer showrooms and had no stories, no soul. She'd complained to Graham about that very thing, and he'd just chuckled. I hate this house. It was the thing that had driven a wedge between her and Judd, and like an idiot, she'd chosen the house. She couldn't stand it any lo
Chapter 239: Pushed Over the EdgeWest Palm Beach was pretty nice, Gary decided. From Tampa, he'd had in mind to head to Miami, but needs must; West Palm was the next bus, so the die was cast. When he'd gotten off the bus downtown, with his new dark brown hair, he almost believed he was a different person. Maybe I should just stay here. I could get a job, find an apartment, start a new life. He'd found a cheap room in a seedy hotel, the kind where they don't ask questions because they effing don't care. As long as you pay cash, they're happy to not see you. It was mid-afternoon by the time he rolled out of bed. Hungry, he decided to take himself for a walk, maybe find some grub in the process. The downtown waterfront was prettier than anything Gary had ever seen. Turning away from the Intracoastal, he headed west up Clematis Street, pausing to watch a couple of kids playing in the triangle of fountains at Flagler Park. Bars, restaurants, and shops lined the street, and at
Chapter 240: The UnthinkableAlex crawled between the cars to assess the driver of the sedan. Judd did what he could to stabilize the passenger, who appeared to have a nasty head laceration. A second paramedic team arrived and began working on the people in the minivan. It was decided that they'd need to extract Judd's patient in the passenger seat in order to access the driver, so the door was pried open, and Alex and Judd worked together to lower the patient onto a backboard, which they loaded onto their gurney.As Judd checked the patient's vitals once again, he glanced out over the scene. In slow motion, the crowd seemed to part, and Judd saw the pudgy guy from earlier. A creepy smile slashed across the man's face, and at the same time his arm came up. Gun, Judd realized belatedly. He has a gun.An anonymous bystander at the back of the crowd, Gary kept his eyes on his target as he raised his gun. The guy's eyes widened, almost like he saw it coming, and the idea delighte
Chapter 241: We've Been Looking for YouRoxy's was, quite possibly, the coolest bar Gary had ever been to. It looked for all the world like a castle, or like some fancy English manor or something. He'd found a booth way in the back corner and sat for an hour or longer, waiting for the hubbub to die down. He'd even decided to try a Guinness, but found it too bitter, so for his second round, he'd opted for his old standby, Bud.As he sat, he overheard a couple of servers talking about the roof bar. Now that was something he needed to see. He paid his tab and ambled up the staircase that led to the roof.Unbeknownst to Gary, Federal agents had picked up his trail in Tampa. They had store surveillance showing him shoplifting a box of hair dye. A clerk in the bus station recalled selling him a ticket to West Palm. When they notified the West Palm PD, they heard about the shooting and knew it was their guy. It would simply be a matter of checking security camera footage to see where
Chapter 242: On the NewsJessi and Sarah had brought home Chinese take-out for a late Monday night dinner. They'd worked tirelessly all day coordinating final details for the elegant wedding that would be held on Palm Beach at the end of the week. Pulling off a flawless event would ensure that Sea Star received a great many high-end referrals. Not helping matters, though, was the fact that the mother of the bride kept changing her mind about the arrangements.Although her house didn't officially close for another week, Jessi had agreed to let the new owners move in early. With the help of Sarah and her son Jason, she'd moved what little she took with her into a storage unit, and she had gratefully accepted Sarah's hospitality until she found a place of her own. Janice, the realtor, was already looking for the right spot. The friends settled in at Sarah's kitchen island over moo goo gai pan and crab Rangoon. Sarah clicked on the local news. Behind a reporter was a smashed stor
Chapter 328: Epilogue"Just one more push, you're doing great," the doctor said."How are you holding up, Dad?"Bleary-eyed, he nodded to the pink scrubs-clad nurse. He was ready for this long night to be over.He felt her starting to squeeze his hand again. "You've got this, babe," he murmured, kissing her forehead.Eyes closed and teeth clenched, she bore down, releasing a grunting squeal with the effort."Stop! There we are, Mom. The head is out. Now don't push, just breathe for a moment."Still holding her hand, he leaned over to see the back of the baby's head. His heart was in his throat and tears streamed down his face."Now this is it. On the next contraction, go ahead and push."He turned back to her. Eyes wide, she panted, gripping his hand for dear life."Oh, God, here it comes," she cried."You're doing great, I'm so proud of you," he murmured, turning to watch as their child was born.Fifteen minutes later, he strode down the hospital corridor to the family waiting
Chapter 327: No Time Like the Present"You should go home and get some rest, Jackie."Without taking her eyes off Scott, asleep in his hospital bed, she reached for Blake's hand. "I can't. I need to be here when he wakes up.""You're sure?"She nodded, then looked to her brother. "Can you take care of the kids? I hate to impose, but…""No worries, Jackie. Now that the storm's over, we'll take them back to our house. Amy's more comfortable there, anyway. We'll have a sleepover party."Jackie sighed. "I know they're ready to be back in their own beds. But I'll be home tomorrow, for sure, at least overnight.""Okay, sis." He kissed Jackie on the cheek. "Keep us posted."In the quiet of the hospital room, Jackie pulled a chair beside Scott's bed. As soon as they'd arrived back at the lodge, Blake and some of the others had carried Scott to the battered Suburban, laying him on the back seat.At Amy's insistence, Blake had driven Jackie and Scott to town. By the time they reache
Chapter 326: Dream Versus RealityHe was staring up at an azure sky. A warm summer breeze caressed his face. He turned his head and Jackie smiled at him, her deep blue eyes sparkling. "Where were you?" she asked.Scott shrugged. "I don't know.""Well, you're back now. That's what counts." She took his hand and led him to a bed in the middle of a sun-drenched field full of flowers. The bed's sheer white canopy billowed in the breeze. Kissing his hand, she released it, reaching up to slide first one, then the other spaghetti strap of her filmy white dress, allowing it to slide down her body and pool at her bare feet. His gaze slid from her sapphire eyes to her succulent lips. Then it traveled over the firm globes of her breasts with their pert pink nipples, to the flair of her hips, to the junction between her thighs where tight black curls were neatly trimmed. When he met her eyes again, she smiled knowingly and sank to her knees, bowing her head and resting her hands palm
Chapter 325: Warrior Princess"Jacks, you can't go out there." Blake's face twisted with concern."He won't come back until he finds Pierce. But he won't find Pierce, because Pierce is here. You can't leave Amy. I'd never even ask. And if Ned Hart won't go out there, I have no other choice." Her voice was deadly calm.She grabbed her grey coat, then put it back on its hook, heading into the dining room. Blake followed. "Jackie, seriously, I don't want you going out there." He grabbed her hand, stopping her. "Scott wouldn't want you going out there.""He can tell me that when I find him. Can I borrow Amy's pink parka? It's brighter than mine, easier to see."Blake exhaled sharply, his tone resigned. "I've known you long enough to know that once you've set your mind on something, that's it. At least let me put together a pack for you."While Blake scavenged from the survival students, Jackie put on Amy's parka and spoke to Grant and Emma. "I'm going out to let Scott know
Chapter 324: From Bad to WorseAway from the wide-open expanse of the lake, the trees blocked a certain amount of the wind, but plenty of snow filtered down. Try as he might, Scott couldn't make out any tracks left by Pierce. He continued up the trail, slipping and sliding as he made his way up a steep ridge. The designated campsite was the clearing at the top, but once he arrived, the area was empty. Even the snow was thin, having been blown into drifts against the bases of the trees surrounding the clearing. Where are you, you little shit? Scott turned in a circle, considering the most likely way Pierce might have gone. The clearing was exposed. He'd have wanted to find a spot that afforded more shelter. Which meant he would have gone lower. But in which direction?Rolling the dice, Scott headed west, where the clearing dropped off in a bluff about thirty meters above a ravine created by a now-frozen creek. He peered down into the gully, willing Pierce not to be there at
Chapter 323: Who's Missing?An hour later, Scott sipped his coffee and gazed out over the room. A handful of his campers had volunteered to help with lunch, and they'd all enjoyed potato soup and grilled cheese sandwiches. Now, a group of guests was working on chili for dinner.Out of habit, he mentally counted his group. Tom and Patty Payton, who'd headed up lunch, were playing cards with Justin Sapp and Paula Martinez. Dan Spinelli was talking fishing with the father and sons from Cherub Lake. Not finding Pierce, Adams, or Bennet, he frowned slightly. A trip to the restaurant kitchen revealed Brian Bennett and Keely Adams working on cornbread to go with the chili.That leaves one. Scott returned to the dining room. Jackie was across the room checking on Amy. He cruised by the table where Dan was swapping fish stories. "Sorry to interrupt, but have you seen Pierce?"The younger man frowned. "Not since we ate. But you know, now that you mention it, his backpack is gone." H
Chapter 322: Everyone Shelter at the LodgeAs Jackie and the children hiked toward the main lodge, they heard the snowmobile returning from the island. Jackie sent Emma and Grant ahead with their backpacks, Max galumphing along behind them, while she waited for Scott to secure the snowmobile."How'd it go?"Scott's lips were a grim line. "About how you'd expect. There's nothing we can do about it with the storm coming. Everybody understood, really. Except for Pierce. He's such an asswipe."Jackie's eyes widened but her lips curled impishly. "Oh my, Sire. Language."He popped her ass lightly. "And now my Princess requests a spanking. My day is complete."They both laughed as the entered the lodge. Trina had a huge fire going in the dining room's fireplace, and she'd already been to the cabins to invite guests to gather in the main lodge, where there would be food and heat."Hi, guys," she greeted Jackie and Scott. "I called the crew to let them know to stay home today. Then
Chapter 321: Blizzard WarningFrowning, Scott watched the latest weather report on the early morning local news, his mouth set in a grim line. Beside him, Jackie stirred. "What is it?" she murmured."It's alright," he answered softly. "Go back to sleep. It's not even 5:00 yet."She sniffed loudly and yawned. "I'm awake now. What's the matter?" She pushed up on an elbow and rested her head against his shoulder.He shook his head derisively. "The blizzard. They're predicting the storm to hit by this afternoon.""I thought it was supposed to skirt us to the south.""I hoped it would. But now we're under a blizzard warning." He kissed her temple and slid out of bed."What are you going to do?"He stepped into a pair of fleece-lined jeans and shrugged into a grey thermal Henley. "I'm heading to the island to let the campers know. Obviously, we're postponing the solo outings. I'll offer them the chance to return for free to finish their second week of this session." He glanced
Chapter 320: Winter SessionPulling the hood of his black parka lower over his head, Scott ducked behind the windscreen of his snowmobile and headed back to the lodge. At the bunkhouse cabin, he'd just welcomed Tom and Patty Payton, the only married couple he'd had thus far in his wilderness school.Having checked in with Jackie in the reception area of the lodge, the pair had made their way on foot across the ice to the island where they joined fellow survival students Justin Sapp, a stocky young man with an infectious sense of humor, and Paula Martinez, an attractive thirty-something Latina who wrote a Spanish-language adventure blog.Everyone in this session had broad outdoor survival experience, including the Paytons, who had once spent a year in the Amazon cataloging wildlife. They'd told Scott they were excited to learn winter survival skills in the wilderness of Ontario.That leaves four more clients yet to arrive, Scott mused as he pulled up the slope to park beneath the lodg