MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
She did. Remember she's the Psychologist. Hmmm...intersting
Caroline is 8
Caroline is 8
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That's what I thought, but couldn't remember. :lol:
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Okay, we are almost at the end here. This is the last twist. Enjoy. Cause after this the angst will slowly mellow out. :lol::lol:Maybe:lol::lol:
You guys are getting to smart for me. Natty knows I'm up to something.:shifty: And you GNRF always realize the little details that don't make a lick of sense.
but know there is always a reason for them
:shifty:Must think of trickier things to fool my readers:shifty:
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Caroline ran and ran until her little feet were tired. Looking around she realized she was lost. Nothing about the area she was in was familuar to her. God she was so scared.
Where were all the cars? The people. The whole area was aligned with warehouses and opened lots. Sitting down behind a transport truck, she tucked in her knees and sobbed.
Meanwhile....
Michael was still running when he ran into Eric in the Hummer.
"Did you find her yet?"
"Not yet Michael. Get in. We'll search the Warehouses , she could have wandered down there."
As they drove along Michael teared up.
"Come on Michael this isn't your fault. Everything is just a mess right now. Look at it this way man. You and your family are at the lowest point of your hurt. It can only get better from here. Trust in that."
"Trust in that? Are you insane Eric. I have Anya at the Clinic with our son. Still spaced out on her meds. With a Psychologist that tells me not to chase my daughter. Just to leave her. What the hell is that? She's only eight for christ sakes."
"She told you to leave her?"
"Yeah. Figure that one out Eric. I didn't get it either. I still don't."
Eric began to wonder himself what kind of Psychologist Michael had found.
Back at the Clinic Anya was half in and half out of consciousness in the doctors private office. While five year old Tyler was crying in the corner. He didn't like the way the doctor was looking at him.
"What's the matter little guy? Come here Jill won't hurt you."
Anya was to doped up to realize what was going on around her. As Jill neared Tyler she grabbed him and sat him on her lap.
"Shh...listen. If you stop crying I'll give you a special treat. What do you think of that? Would you like that?"
Tyler screamed. But no one could hear him. For the nurse was on lunch and the Clinic was closed till one thirty.
"Mmm...Tyler?? What's the matter son?"
"It's okay Anya, go back to sleep. You need to relax. Just close your eyes and sleep. That's it. Sleep."
Picking Tyler up she laid him on her table and tried injecting him.
*Bang, bang, bang.*
Hearing someone pounding on the window. The doctor put Tyler down and looked out.
"Oh,...just a minute Natalia, I'm coming. What are you doing here?"
"Michael called me to pick up Anya and Tyler he's still looking for Caroline."
"Oh dear. They haven't found her yet?"
"No. Where's Anya?"
"She's in my office."
As Natalia entered she seen little Tyler looking tramatized.
"What's the matter with my nephew?"
"He's very upset with all that's going on around him. I had to dose Anya again. She became very aggitated poor thing. I'll help you to the car with them."
"No. That's okay. I can do it. Come on Tyler. It's okay hon. Follow Auntie."
Natalia became suspicious. She noticed Tyler was holding his arm tightly while his eyes screamed fright. Placing Anya in first, she strapped her in the belt then lifted Tyler into the carseat.
"When Anya is feeling up to it, and Caroline is found we need to rebook their appointment."
Not saying anything, Natalia got into the car and headed over to Mac and Stella's to let them know what went down with their grandchildren and hopefully have a background check done on Susan.
Heading back into the Clinic Jill realized she may have gone to far. Sure she owed Gavin for sparing her life, when all he asked in return was that she get revenge on the ones that got away. It was just luck she was at the hospital the day Anya freaked out in the ICU. And the nurse gave her the information on the family. After checking the charts she realized Anya Taylor was Anya Boa Vista.
She knew Anya would never know who she was thanks to Gavin telling her where all his money was kept allowing her to get her facial change, go to school and become a Psychologist. But damn was it all worth it?
Gathering all her stuff together she left information on Anya's case with her College Dr.froth who had just returned from lunch.
"What is this Susan?"
"I've been called out of town Frank. I need you take over this case for me. Her name is Anya Taylor. She has PTSD. I've started her on the medication and had two sessions with her. But today her daughter became upset and ran out. Then I recieved the call from Chicago. My mother died this morning. So I need to go home."
"Does your patient know I'm taking over her care?"
"No. As I said we had a problem with her session."
"Okay. I'll do it but only if she is comfortable with it. If not I'll just keep her on her meds till you get back."
"That's fair. Thanks Frank for everything. I'll see you in a few weeks."
Leaving his office, she ran from the building to head home and pack. Knowing she had maybe a few hours at most to get out of Miami forever.
hope they find her before anything happnes but i wonder if you've got something planned
The doctor wanted him to leave an upset child alone in an unfamiliar part of the city?
You guys are getting to smart for me. Natty knows I'm up to something.:shifty: And you GNRF always realize the little details that don't make a lick of sense.
but know there is always a reason for them:shifty:Must think of trickier things to fool my readers:shifty:
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Caroline ran and ran until her little feet were tired. Looking around she realized she was lost. Nothing about the area she was in was familuar to her. God she was so scared.
Where were all the cars? The people. The whole area was aligned with warehouses and opened lots. Sitting down behind a transport truck, she tucked in her knees and sobbed.
Meanwhile....
Michael was still running when he ran into Eric in the Hummer.
"Did you find her yet?"
"Not yet Michael. Get in. We'll search the Warehouses , she could have wandered down there."
As they drove along Michael teared up.
"Come on Michael this isn't your fault. Everything is just a mess right now. Look at it this way man. You and your family are at the lowest point of your hurt. It can only get better from here. Trust in that."
"Trust in that? Are you insane Eric. I have Anya at the Clinic with our son. Still spaced out on her meds. With a Psychologist that tells me not to chase my daughter. Just to leave her. What the hell is that? She's only eight for christ sakes."
"She told you to leave her?"
"Yeah. Figure that one out Eric. I didn't get it either. I still don't."
Eric began to wonder himself what kind of Psychologist Michael had found.
Back at the Clinic Anya was half in and half out of consciousness in the doctors private office. While five year old Tyler was crying in the corner. He didn't like the way the doctor was looking at him.
"What's the matter little guy? Come here Jill won't hurt you."
Anya was to doped up to realize what was going on around her. As Jill neared Tyler she grabbed him and sat him on her lap.
"Shh...listen. If you stop crying I'll give you a special treat. What do you think of that? Would you like that?"
Tyler screamed. But no one could hear him. For the nurse was on lunch and the Clinic was closed till one thirty.
"Mmm...Tyler?? What's the matter son?"
"It's okay Anya, go back to sleep. You need to relax. Just close your eyes and sleep. That's it. Sleep."
Picking Tyler up she laid him on her table and tried injecting him.
*Bang, bang, bang.*
Hearing someone pounding on the window. The doctor put Tyler down and looked out.
"Oh,...just a minute Natalia, I'm coming. What are you doing here?"
"Michael called me to pick up Anya and Tyler he's still looking for Caroline."
"Oh dear. They haven't found her yet?"
"No. Where's Anya?"
"She's in my office."
As Natalia entered she seen little Tyler looking tramatized.
"What's the matter with my nephew?"
"He's very upset with all that's going on around him. I had to dose Anya again. She became very aggitated poor thing. I'll help you to the car with them."
"No. That's okay. I can do it. Come on Tyler. It's okay hon. Follow Auntie."
Natalia became suspicious. She noticed Tyler was holding his arm tightly while his eyes screamed fright. Placing Anya in first, she strapped her in the belt then lifted Tyler into the carseat.
"When Anya is feeling up to it, and Caroline is found we need to rebook their appointment."
Not saying anything, Natalia got into the car and headed over to Mac and Stella's to let them know what went down with their grandchildren and hopefully have a background check done on Susan.
Heading back into the Clinic Jill realized she may have gone to far. Sure she owed Gavin for sparing her life, when all he asked in return was that she get revenge on the ones that got away. It was just luck she was at the hospital the day Anya freaked out in the ICU. And the nurse gave her the information on the family. After checking the charts she realized Anya Taylor was Anya Boa Vista.
She knew Anya would never know who she was thanks to Gavin telling her where all his money was kept allowing her to get her facial change, go to school and become a Psychologist. But damn was it all worth it?
Gathering all her stuff together she left information on Anya's case with her College Dr.froth who had just returned from lunch.
"What is this Susan?"
"I've been called out of town Frank. I need you take over this case for me. Her name is Anya Taylor. She has PTSD. I've started her on the medication and had two sessions with her. But today her daughter became upset and ran out. Then I recieved the call from Chicago. My mother died this morning. So I need to go home."
"Does your patient know I'm taking over her care?"
"No. As I said we had a problem with her session."
"Okay. I'll do it but only if she is comfortable with it. If not I'll just keep her on her meds till you get back."
"That's fair. Thanks Frank for everything. I'll see you in a few weeks."
Leaving his office, she ran from the building to head home and pack. Knowing she had maybe a few hours at most to get out of Miami forever.
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Woah! The "doctor" is connected to Gavin? Didn't see that one coming. What was she planning on doing to Tyler, killing him? Good thing Natalia showed up when she did.
MacsGirlMel
Mac's Personal Assistant
come on, more more!
nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
Ya know its more fun this wayOkay, we are almost at the end here. This is the last twist. Enjoy. Cause after this the angst will slowly mellow out. :lol::lol:Maybe:lol::lol:............You guys are getting to smart for me. Natty knows I'm up to something.:shifty: And you GNRF always realize the little details that don't make a lick of sense.
:lol: Cant wait for them to completely figure this out and find caroline
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Ya know its more fun this way
:lol:Yeah, yeah. Let's give Linda a pain in her:lol:
Aww...luvs her readers*Hint alert*
You know!!! You can change your appearance all you like. But you can't change your fingerprints or your DNA.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Caroline jumped. She could hear the sound of footsteps coming around the corner. Getting up she took off running towards the back of a Warehouse. Looking around she seen the guy at the end staring at her. Watching her, taunting her with fright.
Walking backwards, to afraid to turn her back on him, she seen him stalking towards hers. God she was good and trapped. If she ran, he would run. If she kept walking backwards he would grin, just taking his time to catch up to her.
Hearing the Warehouse door open, she freaked. Screaming out loud, she ran again. Not looking behind her this time. Nearing the empty street again, she didn't see the truck coming. Or the Hummer in the opposite direction.
"Screeeeeeeeetch."
Stopping the Hummer Michael jumped out and ran towards his daughter.
"Caroline. Oh God, my sweet Caroline."
Back at the Taylor house Natalia walked in with Tyler and Anya.
"Mac, Mac???"
"What is it Natalia?"
"Caroline is missing. She ran away from the Clinic this morning. Michael and half the Police Force are out looking for her."
"What?? What would possess her to run away?"
"I'm not sure. Anya is to drugged up to tell me. It also looks like Tyler has been traumatized somehow."
"Sheldon!!! Sheldon come here."
"What is it Mac?"
"Check Anya. Then check my grandchild. Tell me what you see."
Checking Anya's eyes and motor skills he noticed she overdosed.
"Looks like Anya has had to much medication. Did she try and OD?"
"No!!! I found her like this when Michael sent me to pick them up. Caroline ran away."
"She did? Why?"
"I'm not sure Sheldon. I'm going to get Anya up to the room. Hopefully she can tell us more when the medication wears off."
Checking over Tyler, he noticed he scrambled away from him. Hiding under the table he wouldn't come out.
"Mac!!"
Bending on his knees Mac whispered...
"Come on sweetheart. Come to papa. I promise you Tyler no one is going to hurt you. Come on son. It's okay. Take papas hand."
"What the hell happened at that Clinic Mac?"
"I don't know Sheldon. But I'm going to find out."
Sitting down on the floor. Mac waited patiently for Tyler to climb on his lap like he normally would any other time they were watching TV in the den.
Meanwhile....
Jill Girrard had made her way to the Airport. Boarding her flight to Canada she knew she'd be able to start a new life there. Afterall she had her friend from the University who lived in Canada. She always told her....
"If you ever decide to move to Canada and need a place to stay till you get settled. Come see me and I'll set you up."
This was going to be perfect for her. Besides that she never hurt any one of her patients. Not even Anya, even though she wanted too. But the little boy. Him she had no choice to get rid of. He had seen to much after Michael left to find Caroline.
Oh she knew Tyler would eventually talk about what she done to Anya. But who would believe a five year old. Especially coming from a PTSD mother. Hearing the call for seatbelts. She buckled in as the plane wheeled down the runway.
Back at the house Mac noticed his grandson was falling asleep.
"Tyler come to papa. You want papa to rock you?"
Feeling his eyes close, he climbed onto his papas lap, falling into sleep.
"Check him over Sheldon."
"He seems fine Mac. All except for the fingernail marks on his arm. It looks like someone gripped him pretty tight. Could Anya have done it?"
"No. Michael made her clip her nails down to ends incase she tried to hurt herself. Grab a swab and see if you can get any trace from it. Do a set of photos too. Something should show."
"Sure Mac. Then I'll get them over to Adam. Are you going to call Eric to see if they've found Caroline yet?"
"Yeah. As soon as I get my grandson settled I'll call."
"Okay. If you hear anything, let me know Mac."
"I will Sheldon. See you later."
Heading out the door Sheldon took the swab and photos to Adam.
nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
Is this so we dont say it?!?! hehe :lol::lol:Yeah, yeah. Let's give Linda a pain in her:lol:
*Hint alert*
*cuddles Tyler*
Is this so we dont say it?!?! hehe :lol::lol:Yeah, yeah. Let's give Linda a pain in her:lol:
*Hint alert*
:lol: Oh, Natty!
Poor little Tyler. Jill may have never hurt any of her patients, but she tried to hurt a five year old child and that in my book makes her a bad person. Hopefully she won't be too hard to catch.
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
hehe:lol::lol:Smart cookie. Snuggles my NattyBug.:lol::lol:
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Reaching down Michael wrapped Caroline in his arms.
"Oh my God. Is she okay? Please tell me I didn't hit her. I didn't even see her run out. What was she doing here anyway?"
"It's fine. She's fine. Thanks for stopping in time."
"Yeah. That was close. As long as she's okay. I'll call the Police to take a report."
"No need. I'll do it now. I'm Lt.Delko."
"Oh!!! Okay. Thanks."
While Eric walked away with the trucker. Michael continued to hold his daughter.
"I'm sorry daddy. I'm so sorry. I know I say that alot but I am. I didn't mean to run away or hurt mommy like that. Please tell me mommy's okay."
"Your mom and brother are fine. And I'm the one that's sorry sweetheart. I never realized the pain you were in all this time. I should have thought of your feelings, but I didn't. So don't blame yourself. It's my fault Caroline. Understand? My fault."
"Are you two ready to go? I called dad he has alot to tell us."
"To tell us? About what?"
"I'm not sure. He wouldn't say. Though I'll say this much, he was very upset."
Picking his daughter up in his arms again, they headed over.
Back at the house Anya was coming out of her zombie like state.
"Mmm...so thirsty. Oww...my head. Where am I?"
"Anya!!! It's Nat. Here, have some water."
Drinking it down Anya focused on the room.
"Everything is moving Nat. Make it stop."
"Shh...just close your eyes sis, rest. Once you are more alert we'll talk about what happened."
"Did Michael find Caroline?"
"That's good, you're remembering. Yes. Eric just called. She was found safe. They are on their way here."
"Thank God. So much pain Nat. What have I done to my family? God I'm such a bad mother."
"No you're not Anya. Stop talking like that. You're a great mother, and wife. Think Michael would stay with you if you weren't?"
"My kids hate me. All of them."
"They don't hate you Anya. Once they understand your disability things will change. Honest Anya. Just trust in Michael."
Drinking down another glass of water she tried to get up.
"Stay down Anya. The meds haven't worn off yet."
"I need to see Tyler. I remember him screaming. I need to see him."
"He's fine Anya. He's sleeping in his papas arms. Something happened in that Clinic Anya. Do you remember anything at all?"
"No!! Just Tyler screaming. That's all I remember. Everything else is a blur."
"Okay. Just rest. Michael will be here soon."
Back downstairs Mac was rubbing his grandsons back.
"What is going on around here Mac? This is turning into a nightmare. What the hell happened at that Clinic?"
"Shh...come here love."
Wrapping his other arm around his wife, he held her tightly against him.
"I don't know Stel. There's alot of questions that need answered. Danny should be calling soon. I sent him out to grab Anya's Psychologist so we could get some answers."
At the Clinic Danny spoke with the Nurse.
"Excuse me I need to see Dr.Robbets please. It's concerning Anya Taylor."
"She's not here. She was called out of town on a emergency. All her patients have been transferred to Dr.Froth."
"What!!! How can that be? Anya was just here. Why wasn't she told, or her husband for that matter?"
"I'm not sure. When I returned from lunch Dr.Froth informed me that she had to leave immediately."
Flipping up his phone he called Mac.
"Hello."
"Mac!! It's Danny. somethin ain't right here Mac. The good doctor has disappeared. She left all her patients in the care of her partner Dr.Froth.
"What the hell are you talking about Danny?"
"She's AWAL Mac. Gone. They said she had an emergency out of town."
"Find out where Danny."
"Excuse me. Can you tell me where the doctor was headed?"
"Sure. Let's see. It says Chicago and that she'll be back in a couple weeks. Family emergency."
"Chicago Mac. She had a family emergency. What do you want to do?"
"Nothing yet Danny. Let's wait for Adam's report. Then we'll decide our next move."
"Okay Mac. I'll see ya in a bit."
Hanging up the phone Danny headed back over to Mac's.
Man, she's smart. She's leading them on a wild goose chase.
Glad Caroline's okay.
Glad Caroline's okay.
nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
*snuggles back*
Now you;ve got me excited about what they are gonna do. I cant wait for Caroline to get back to Anya
Now you;ve got me excited about what they are gonna do. I cant wait for Caroline to get back to Anya
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Thanks Natty~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When Michael and Eric got back to the house. Caroline ran right into her nana's arms.
"Nana!!! Hold me. Just hold me nana and don't let go. I'm sorry I ran away. I didn't mean too. Please say you're not mad at me."
"Oh Caroline. Of course I'm not mad at you. I'm more scared then mad. We could have lost you. You can't run off like that. Especially in parts of Miami you don't know."
"I know nana. Is mommy and Tyler okay?"
"Tyler is sleeping on papa. Your mom is upstairs laying down."
"Can I go see nana? I said some really bad things about her. I don't want her to hate me."
"Caroline your mom could never hate you. No matter what you do a parents love is unconditionally hon. Don't ever think otherwise."
Kissing her nana on the cheek she ran upstairs with Michael following behind. Opening the door she ran right past her aunt and wrapped her arms around her mom.
"I'm sorry mommy. Im so sorry for everything I said. I didn't mean it. I love you mommy, so much. I know you love us too. I know you didn't mean the things you said about MJ. I know your sick, and even though I don't understand I still love you mommy. Please say you love me too. Please mommy."
Anya was still groggy. But she understood what her daughter was saying.
"Shh....it's okay Caroline. Shhh...stop crying baby. It's okay. You have nothing to be sorry for. Shh...shhh..I got you. Just stop crying. I love you sweetie, I've always loved you. I'm sorry I'm so sick and you don't understand why. But I promise you once this is all figured out mommy and daddy are going to help you all understand. Then we are going to heal our family and go home.
Back downstairs Adam walked into the living room.
"What did you find out Adam?"
"Umm..this is really confusing Mac. The DNA from the swab came back to a Jill Girrard. Searching further I found the file about her being one of the victims from the Gavin LaPorte Case."
"What did you say Adam? Let me see that file."
As Eric opened the file he couldn't believe it.
"Michael!!! Get down here. Is this Anya's Psychologist?"
"Christ. No. She looks nothing like that. You must be mistaken Adam."
"I'm sorry Michael. I have to disagree. Adam doesn't make mistakes like that. There's got to be another explanation. Give Adam a minute to tell us the rest."
"Thanks Mac. It means alot coming from you."
"You're family Adam. You will be respected as such."
"Sorry Adam. I shouldn't have jumped the gun on you."
"It's okay Michael. I understand you are all worried. Anyways it turns out Jill had a complete facial change in Miami. It was done by a Dr.Peter Roth he's a world renouned plastic surgeon. Does all the stars. She forked over two hundred and fifty thousand dollars to him to reconstruct her face into your Dr.Susan Robbets. Then she paid the the money to have her name changed. Shortly after that she attended two University's where she got her degree in Psychology."
"Christ. I don't get it. What the hell am I missing Eric. Wasn't this a case you, Nat and Horatio worked on?"
"It was dad. Apparently Jill felt she owed Gavin for letting her survive. I'm taking it she must have had quite the affect on him. He must have told her where he kept his money and information. In exchange for this he must have asked her to take revenge on his remaining survivors."
"Okay. But that doesn't make sense. How did she know Anya Taylor was Anya Boa Vista? How did she find out who she was?"
"I'm not sure Michael. I guess that's something we'll have to find out when we capture her. Thanks for this Adam."
"You're welcome Eric. I'm going to head back. I'll see you later Mac."
"By Adam."
Looking around Michael noticed his son hiding under the table again.
"Tyler??? Come here son. Tyler!! What's wrong with him dad?"
"We're not sure Michael. Something happened between the time you left to find Caroline and before Nat picked them up."
"Aww..look at him dad. Maybe we should get him to a Hospital."
"No. I don't think that will help Michael. He'll just freak out more. The last thing he needs to see is a doctor in a white coat. We will just have to wait till Anya's mind clears from the overdose of meds she was given."
"What?? When?? What the hell went on after I left that office?? Aww...Tyler come here son. Please come to daddy."
Cautiously reaching out his hand Tyler took it. Crawling under the table with his son. He wrapped him up, and rocked him safely in his arms.
"Eric!!! How do you want to handle this?"
"First things first. Call Chicago have them out out an APB on Dr.Robbets, aka Jill Girrard. After that Danny head over to the Airport, Bus station, and Train station. Get their security tapes. Hopefully we can figure out what transportation she used to get out of Miami."
After Danny left. Eric went home to check on his own family, and inform them on what was going on.
MacsGirlMel
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Aww at the Caroline/Anya reunion.
Poor Tyler, the little guy's so traumatized. Poor baby. :hugs him:
Poor Tyler, the little guy's so traumatized. Poor baby. :hugs him:
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