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« Reply #15 on: January 26, 2010, 04:13:44 pm »

=O
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« Reply #16 on: January 30, 2010, 06:28:07 am »

I'm glad you liked it, PoppieSkat!!!!!!!!!! Grin
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« Reply #17 on: January 31, 2010, 03:16:35 pm »



“The chances are high that Jack will win this election,” pointed out Rosemary, discussing with her daughter Caroline Winter and grandson, Jack, in her office, “If Emily had not disappeared any sooner; Jack's position would not have been as stable as it is now.”
“But she can come back anytime,” said Caroline, trying to reason with her mother, “and with her grudge against you and Jack, I don’t think it will help at all. We should not forget, she is more popular with the public because of her ‘White Mother’ drama at Hope.”
“She’s not going to come back,” said Jack, inattentively drumming his fingers on the desk, “And nobody should forget, Hope belongs to us. Emily was just being too interfering over there. Obviously, that had put her in the spotlight.”
“How can you be so sure that she won’t come back?” asked Caroline, sceptically. And she looked at Jack and then at her mother.
Rosemary coughed harshly and Jack looked at her and she glared at him. Jack immediately understood.
“It’s just a wild assumption,” said Jack, confidently, “I don’t think I need to explain to you of all people, why she won’t come back, Aunt Caroline.”



“You are right, Jack!” said Caroline, patting him on his shoulder and turning to her mother, she said, “The day I saw her, I knew she was a bad seed. I had told you not to associate our family with such a low-standard nothing. No background, no status...ohh! She used to make me feel tainted.”
“There is no need to repeat all that over again, Caroline,” ordered Rosemary, but still Caroline continued to say what she had to say.
“And then she abuses her newly-found status given to her and humiliates us in front of the world. I mean,” then turning to Jack, who was silently listening to her, she said, “Of all the girls around the city, you had to choose this bad-breed.”
That’s enough, Caroline;” said Rosemary, loudly, “Do not forget it was our decision to bring her into this family, Jack was in love with her, don’t blame him for anything.”
Caroline smiled maliciously and asked, “Did her child really die in her womb, mother, or you had to abort it for it was not Jack’s?”
“Stop it, Aunt Caroline,” cried Jack, banging the table and Caroline looked away from him still smiling, “Let’s not talk so rudely about the....”



Jack stopped and looked at Rosemary again, whose expression became graver and he said, “About the past. What’s happened has happened, we can’t change it. But we need to focus on the present right now.”
“If Jack wins this election, you will take over his position at office,” declared Rosemary, clearly indicating they should not continue this conversation again, “As for your position, Caroline, I’m considering the Dubois.”
Are you joking, mother?” interfered Caroline, mocking, “Faye Dubois? Her head is thicker than her hip. How can you even be thinking about considering her? Does she think of anything other than which clothes will fit her elephant body?”
“I’m getting tired of your insensible comments,” snapped Rosemary, coldly and it wiped the smile out of Caroline’s face, “I’m considering Melanie Dubois. It’s about time we took the next step into strengthening the Winter-Dubois bonding.”
“Oh my goodness! Are you trying to...” started Caroline again, in her mocking tone.
“No, I’m not getting married to Melanie,” said Jack, with hesitation, “It will harm my image.”



“Okay! But I want to know what if Emily really comes back? How can we handle that?” asked Caroline, seriously.
“Then Jack will forgive her and we will accept her,” said Rosemary, pointing at Jack and he nodded, “That will be the master-stroke in our campaign planning and we will continue to control over Silverdawn.”
As Caroline started to protest, Rosemary said, "You may leave, Caroline. Jack and I have something serious to discuss about."
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« Reply #18 on: January 31, 2010, 05:42:20 pm »

So there was a baby?? The plot gets more and more mysterious every time! O:
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« Reply #19 on: February 03, 2010, 04:48:56 am »

Indeed, Zorom, there was a baby!!!!!! You'll soon find out whose baby was it and what had happened after that...and thanks for the comments so much!!!!!!!!! Grin

CHAPTER 7



Reese Winter sat in the bedroom, legs crossed and on the phone. It had been almost a day since her boyfriend had messaged her and after that there was no news from his side. Usually, he is more protective about her and gives her a missed call or sends her a smiley message showing that he is thinking about her.
Reese had always been the most pampered member in the Winter family, being the youngest. Her mother, Caroline Winter, had left her husband, Matthew Hoffman, many years ago and they were neither very keen about rekindling their horribly-damaged relationship. Even if Reese was the only one linking them together, it did not matter. As her father had moved on with other ladies in his life and her mother had finally, after all these years, achieved her goal of becoming the Managing Director of Winter Corporation.
The phone was finally ringing at least. It was switched off before. Reese hoped her boyfriend would pick up the phone. He was really beginning to scare her.



“Hi! Chad? Where have you been? I’ve been so scared that I couldn’t get through to you,” exclaimed Reese, as soon as her boyfriend, Chadwick Dubois, answered his phone.
“Hey hun! I’m like so, so, so, so sorry for scaring you like that. Wish I was there to hold you in my arms to make it upto you,” he replied, eloquently and Reese smiled.
“But what happened? You like totally disappeared,” asked Reese, taking hair out of her face, “I called Ralph but he said he didn’t know where you went after your practice.”
“Yeah, he wasn’t even there for the practice so how could he know where we went after the practice,” said Chad, shoving away a box with his foot, “We had a long practice and after that Jay, Ed and me went for a drink at the Hub.”



“Oh! I didn’t know Ralph didn’t turn up for the practice,” said Reese, relaxing on the bed, “Was he out cruising for girls again? He’s so typical, you know.” And she giggled.
“I guess so,” replied Chad, from the other side of the phone, “I didn’t get a chance to talk to him today. I’ll ask him what happened. Hey babes! Are we still up for tomorrow’s party? Ed called me up again asking me if you can bring those things.”



“Umm...I’m not sure, Chad,” answered Reese, hesitating a lot, “Count me out of the party, please. I don’t want grandmama to find out about it. And if my mother comes to know about it, she’ll ground me for like forever.”
“Don’t be such a spoilsport, girl,” said Chad, casually, “Look nobody will know about it, trust me, sweety! Please don’t back out like that. We’re looking forward to your contribution, Reese.”
“Chad, you know that how difficult it is for me to do things against anybody’s wish around here,” snapped Reese, getting up from the bed, “My mother and I are not exactly in a good mother-daughter relationship and doing something like this unknown to my grandmama can fetch me a lot of trouble. Please try to understand, Chad, I can’t come to this party.”
“All righty, then, I’ll tell others you won’t bring those stuff, you know,” replied Chad, trying to convince her, “But at least some to the party, girl. You know, how much I’ll miss you if you don’t come, right?”
“Chad, I can’t come to this party,” said Reese, persuasively, “I’ve told you before to not to invite me to these kind of parties. I don’t like going there at all.”



“If I can take the risk for myself, why can’t you do that for me, Reese?” said Chad, angrily, “I thought you cared about me. Well! I’m kinda noticing you’re separating yourself from me lately. Is there something we should talk about?”
“NO! I love you, Chad, you can’t think like that, please,” replied Reese, almost horrified, “It’s just...uh...I’m not comfortable at these parties and I can’t...I just can't do the things you guys do. And with the increasing tension in our house with Emily’s disappearance, it’s just getting more and more complicated each day.”
There was silence.
“Chad? Chad? Are you there?”
“Yeah! Hey Reese, I’ll call you later, okay? I’ve a call waiting from a friend,” said Chad, after sometime.
“Sure, you do that, okay? Love you too much,” said Reese.
Yeah, same here,” replied Chad, wincing.
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« Reply #20 on: February 04, 2010, 11:54:37 am »

Mystery substance... :O Say no to drugs!
You introduce a new mystery every chapter.  Wink Sooo muuuuch teeenssssiiiiooon! I  mean, tension!
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« Reply #21 on: February 06, 2010, 12:42:41 pm »

All the mysteries would be unfolded later, hold on till then, Zorom.... Wink & thanks for the comments they keep me motivated.... YAY

CHAPTER 8




It was pretty late at night. And somebody was knocking at the door.
Alexander Gates was shocked rather than surprised that somebody would pay a visit at this hour. He definitely did not have many friends in Silverdawn and of them; nobody knew that he would come back tonight.
Even he did not know about that until yesterday.
He opened the door and smiled.
“Well! Well! Well!” exclaimed Alex, warmly, scratching his head, apparently surprised at his visitor, “I wasn’t exactly expecting an after-arriving-surprise welcome.”
Where the hell have you been?” snapped Deborah, glaring at him, “Move over.”



Alex moved over pretty much confused as Deborah marched into his apartment. His living room was disorganized as he had just started unpacking, but Deborah did not seem to care. She was scanning his apartment and then she started to check all his rooms one by one.
“What are you doing, Debbie?” asked Alex, very confused, “What are you looking for?”
“Cut the crap, Alex,” said Debbie, angrily, turning to him, “Where is Emily?”
Alex stared at her for a few moments, confused.
“Where is she?” yelled Debbie, angrily.
“How should I know?” replied Alex “Is this some trick question? I think April is still six months away.”



Debbie continued to stare at him for a long time. Alex was getting worried now.
Six months?” whispered Debbie, looking at him, “Six months, Alex? Where the hell have you been, Alex?”
“What’s wrong, Debbie?” asked Alex, cautiously, “What has happened? Is Emily okay?”
Debbie swung her head impatiently and tears swelled in her eyes.
“Emily’s missing, Alex,” she said it finally.
Alex’s heart skipped a beat. “What?”
“Emily is missing. Nobody knows where she is.”
“But how can that be possible?” asked Alex, desperately, “She’s one of the Winters, for goodness’ sake, how the hell can she be missing?”
“The Winters’ are indicating that she ran away with you,” said Debbie.



WHAT?”
“Sit down and let’s start from where you were for the last six months,” suggested Debbie, “Emily disappeared right about the same time too. Obviously they had to link them together.”
Both of them settled down. And Alex started to explain that he went to Mexico for his holiday and after that he was supposed to join his colleague in Venezuela for a project on a moon-worshipping ceremony of a very old tribe. He further described that after a month of his holiday, when he went to Venezuela, his colleague had already got a cue to a secretly arranged ceremony of the same tribe away from the crowd, in the depths of the forest where the moon shines upon a lake.
“Then we went there and were of course not allowed to gatecrash their ceremony beforehand. But Gerry was persistent and it took him almost two months to persuade the tribal chief to allow us to cover the ceremony,” said Alex, scratching his head now and then to remember what exactly had happened in the past six months, “Then the preparations for the ceremony had started and we had to stop ourselves from contacting the outer world as the tribal people did not want us to do that once we were in their confidence, see.”



“And what about your office? Did they know what you were doing?” asked Debbie.
“Yeah, they knew everything. We had informed them that we were going to cover this ceremony from an entirely different point of view,” informed Alex, “We also told them that we might not be able to be in contact for while and they understood completely. It is going to be our featured story in the next issue. Clearly, they didn’t want anyone else to know about it, I guess.”
Debbie did not say anything for a while. But Alex was very worried.
“What happened here after I left?” he asked, anxiously.
“Well! You told me you’d leave after that scandalous party at the Winters’,” started Debbie, “And then you vanished from the scene. I went to your office, so did many reporters I believe, but they said you were on holiday in Mexico.”
Alex did not say anything but continued to listen carefully.
“Emily was not going out publicly anymore, after that incident,” said Debbie, “I tried to reach her but she wouldn’t take my call. So, I thought of visiting the Winter Mansion, but I just didn’t have the guts. And then an assignment came up and I had to leave town for a few days.”



Debbie stopped and looked at Alex. He was completely distressed.
“But one night, I was at a party and my phone was in silent mode,” said Debbie and she got very nervous, “When I got back to my hotel, I saw twenty missed calls from Emily.”
“Goodness! Did you call her back?” asked Alex, very tensed.
“Of course, I did. But all my calls went to her voicemail box,” said Debbie, “I called her at home but Jeremiah said she had left home after the party. And one week after that, everybody started to notice her disappearance. And the Winters’ were suggesting that she left with you. Since, the two of you disappeared about the same time.”
“She was terribly upset at the party that night,” remembered Alex, not listening to Debbie, “She was so messed up as if something was eating her from inside. I’d asked her what was the problem, but, you know...she wasn’t in her sense as usual and Jack got his chance pull the trigger on us.”
“She had been upset much before that,” said Debbie, thinking, “She wanted to tell me something, but she didn’t want me to get involved in anyway. So, she wouldn’t tell me anything. I had asked Beth and even she said she was definitely worried about Emily. She said Emily was hiding something,”
So? That must have something to do with Jack or Rosemary or both of them?” said Alex, angrily.



“Yeah, but Alex, we’ve much more problem to deal with. Since, she is not with you...” Debbie stopped and looked at him suspiciously, “Are you sure Emily is not with you Alex? Because Jack told me something, which...”
No, Debbie! No! You know, she always looked at me as her friend and never more than that,” said Alex, miserably, “But I wish she had, at least I would have been able to take her away from that hell. I would have made her much happier. And how can you believe Jack after whatever he has done? Huh!”
“I’m so sorry, Alex,” said Debbie, “But...forget it! But if she’s not with you, this raises the question: where is she?”
“I hope she’s safe, wherever she is,” said Alex, resting his forehead on his palm.
“Trust me; I would give everything I have, to know that,” said Debbie, and many more negative thoughts started cramming her head.
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« Reply #22 on: February 20, 2010, 06:21:49 am »



Shadowhaven Boulevard is the place where the wealthy people of Silverdawn try to outshine each other by showing off their richness. One of the residents was the Dubois family, especially known for their power-hungry and manipulative nature. When they had come to Silverdawn to expand their business, many had objected to their settlement there. But the then Governor, Rosemary Winter, had become good friends with the family, so nobody could actually voice their thoughts. Everybody in town knew about the growing relations between the two families, whose union was threatening the very base of Silverdawn city’s ruling system. Yet rumours were that Jack Winter and Melanie Dubois were on the verge of getting married soon. Nobody knew how soon as Jack’s position for the Governor would be endangered. With Emily Winter’s noble image in the society and her charity work knowing no bounds, it was difficult for the two families to unite.



Today, the Winter family was invited to the Dubois family mansion for an informal lunch. Faye Dubois had wanted them to come over at their place since the Jack announced his candidature for Silverdawn’s Governor position. But the most distressful things followed up with Emily’s escape with her lover. Faye wanted her daughter Melanie to entangle Jack in her love, but Emily always had been his distraction somehow. Still, Melanie, being Jack’s very close friend, knew there was nothing left in their marriage.
“Well! Jack, I must tell you with that charming approach of yours all the female votes will be yours this time,” said Faye, as all of them were dining in their house. The butler was moving around filling everybody’s glass of champagne.
Herbert Dubois nodded his head in agreement and said, “I agree, Jack. But it’s not only the female population but I was talking to my friends in the Royal Mile Club and they were extremely sympathetic towards you after what had happened.”



Jack smiled and exchanged gleeful looks with his grandmother.
“Every time we visit your place, I have noticed you always have the best news for us, Herbert,” said Rosemary, gladly, sipping from her glass.
“You seriously know how to keep your friends interested in you, Faye,” said Caroline, with little sarcasm and everybody laughed.



After that they started discussing about the changes which Jack might bring upon when he becomes the Governor. They finished their appetizer, Crab stuffed mushrooms, and the butler took the plates away.
“It was really good, Mrs. Dubois,” commented Reese, happily, “I’m usually not very fond of mushrooms. But this was really good.”
“Actually, Melanie made it by herself,” said Chad, “I told her you didn’t like mushrooms, but she was confident you’ll like it.”



Really Melanie? I didn’t know you were such a good cook,” said Reese and smiled at Melanie.
“I know Jack likes crab-meat so I thought I’d try something new,” said Melanie Dubois, honestly, “I didn’t expect it to be so good, though.”
Jack grinned at her and said, “I’m glad that someone at least cares about what I like.”
Melanie patted gently on his shoulder. And Jack’s mobile phone vibrated in his pocket.



“Excuse me, its work,” said Jack and got off the table to take the call. Melanie looked a little disappointed but she smiled to herself.
Jack was actually very angry at his personal assistant. He had confirmed with her that he did not have any appointments that afternoon and wanted to have a peaceful lunch. But she had been calling him continuously for the last twenty minutes and he was constantly rejecting the call.
“What is it Cynthia?” asked Jack, rudely, “You know, I had asked you to handle this afternoon by yourself.”
“I’m very sorry to call you, sir,” apologized Cynthia, “But I have received a call which is very important for you.”
“Is it from the President of this country?” mocked Jack, sarcastically, “I don’t understand why you test your mind so much. It is becoming obvious that you are tired of your job.”
“I got a call from Mexico, sir. The person said he had information about your wife.”
Jack’s mind went blank. How was that possible?
“Fill me in,” he said and listened to his assistant for ten minutes without interrupting her. Rosemary was looking at Jack now and then. The expression on his face was worrying her. What could go wrong now?
“All right, I’m coming to office now,” said Jack hanging up the call.



He did not know what to say or what to do. His thoughts were cloudy. He went to his grandmother and whispered something in her ears. Faye and Herbert exchanged looks and thought what was happening. Melanie was staring at Jack hopefully.
Rosemary’s face became grim and turned graver with what Jack was telling her.
“Is everything all right, mother?” asked Caroline.
Rosemary silenced her and Faye, who was on the verge of saying something fell silent as well. Finally, Rosemary nodded as the people around her were dead silent.
“I’m extremely sorry for this, but something very serious has come up,” said Jack, buttoning his coat, “I have to leave now. Thank you so much for the appetizers, Mr. and Mrs. Dubois, but I guess I won’t be fortunate enough to stay behind for the main course.”
Everybody was surprised at this sudden departure of Jack. Caroline looked at her mother but knew she would not say anything. Faye and Herbert looked utterly shocked.



“What has happened, Jack?” asked Melanie, sadly.
“It’s very complicated, Melanie,” he said, “I’m sorry I have to leave like this, but I really have to look into something that has unexpectedly come up.”
“I understand,” said Melanie, miserably, “When will I see you again? You hardly are available nowadays.”
“Don’t worry, if everything goes right, I’ll be all over the news,” replied Jack, kissed Melanie’s cheek lightly, "I loved the crab, thank you, Melanie."
Then he left.
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« Reply #23 on: February 20, 2010, 09:22:09 am »

Melanie's so prettyful. Smiley I like Alex too. Yayyy for new characters!  YAY
Well, I...I've said this in, like, every post...but...teeenssiiiooon! I love your props, and wallpapers and everything, you must put loads of effort into them! :O
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« Reply #24 on: February 22, 2010, 04:40:48 am »

THanks Zorom....I'm glad that you like the updates...and I believe you didn't recognize Melanie with her new skintone and hair colour...she's Bella Goth!!!! Grin
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« Reply #25 on: February 22, 2010, 11:36:16 am »

Seriously?Huh? Omg, I had no idea she could look so pretty. What skintone is it??  YAY
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« Reply #26 on: February 25, 2010, 01:04:41 pm »

Hiii Zorom!!! Bella's skintone is by Knightskyknight here at InSim....possibly its the coffee or caramel skintone!!!!!! Cheesy
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A private jet to Buenos Aires was quickly scheduled following the phone call Jack had received two days before. Everyone was much tensed in the Winter household as Jack did not bother to explain his reason for leaving so suddenly. But Rosemary and Jack were looking more stressed than anyone in the house. But nobody asked them about what was happening.
As soon as Jack landed in Argentina, he rushed to a five-star hotel and got refreshed. His driver had been given instructions earlier so that he did not ask any questions. He took Jack to the city outskirts to the medical camp which had been set up there by some voluntary workers. Apparently there had been an accident six months ago and a few who survived the crash were being looked after by Dr. Brian Fuentes and his colleagues.
And it was Dr. Brian Fuentes, whose phone call had brought Jack to Argentina.



“Mr. Jack Winter, welcome to Buenos Aires,” exclaimed Dr. Brian Fuentes, when Jack got out of his car, “I had been waiting for you since morning. You said you will call before you come here.”
“Yeah, I would have but I just couldn’t find time,” said Jack, shaking hands with Dr. Fuentes, “I had to come here directly from the airport. Your call had quite an impact on my schedule, Dr. Foontos.”
It’s Dr. Fuentes, and it’s a pleasure meeting a celebrity like you,” corrected Dr. Fuentes, warmly, “Please follow me.”
Dr. Fuentes led Jack as he began to observe the filthy surroundings. The medical camp was under maintained as the one-storey buildings around the property seemed like thousand years old and ready to crumble. The volunteers around the camp looked amateur and hot-tempered. Jack began to feel sick as he stepped carefully on the dirty earth beneath him. He was unwise to wear his four grand worth shoes today.
“The funds are pretty low for us now,” said Dr. Fuentes, as they were walking, “It is becoming very hard for us to maintain this camp and we are asking for donations to all the people whom we can approach. You see, the rising prices are becoming very difficult for organization like us to cope up with.”
“Tell me about it,” murmured Jack, coldly, “What is the condition of your treatments?”
“We try to give the best to everyone who comes in,” filled in Dr. Fuentes, “But sometimes we cannot take patients for we cannot afford to keep them. But when the bus accident happened six months ago, we were pretty much without patients then. Most of the people died in the fire, except a few.”



Jack was now listening to Dr. Fuentes’ rubbish talk. He was hardly interested in what was happening in the pathetic medical circus around him. He was interested in the bus accident which happened six months ago in Argentina.
“So the survivors are still here under your supervision?”
“No, two of them died a week after the accident. And one of them left for his own city to get better treatment,” said Dr. Fuentes.
“So how did you come to know about me again?” asked Jack.
“I was in Mexico last week. I just flew in here yesterday,” said Dr. Fuentes, then noticing Jack wincing, he said, “I was in a police station to complain about my lost purse, when I saw the picture of your wife in one of the policeman’s hand. I asked him who was she and he said she was missing for six months and her family were searching for her. And they said that your family thought she might be in Mexico. I told him she was in my camp and about her condition.”
“We’ll see about that,” said Jack.
Dr. Fuentes smiled and led him through a door.



“Maria, what have you done here?” yelled Dr. Fuentes at one of the over-weight nurse who was doodling on the computer. The nurse did not seem to hear him but continued to do what she was doing.
The room smelt very bad, something was rotting in the room. Jack covered his nose and felt even sicker. Dr. Fuentes was removing some beer bottles from the weighing machine of the counter and the nurse finally turned around to notice, who was disturbing her.



“Who’s the chick?” she asked, her tone drawling, as she stared at Jack and smiled.
“Shut up and show some respect to this gentleman,” snapped Dr. Fuentes and hurrying over to Jack, he said, “I am really sorry for the – uh – thing here. They are amateurs. They do not know how to use things properly.” And he hid the beer bottles under the table. Maria winked at him.



“Please come this way, Mr. Winter,” said Dr. Fuentes, and turning to the nurse, “Maria, shift you chair, he cannot get a proper look.”
Maria shifted her chair to make space for Jack. Jack stepped into the space and looked through the glass window. He gasped out loudly.
“I believe she is your wife, Emily Winter?” asked Dr. Fuentes.



And there she was. Emily Winter was lying on the bed peacefully as another doctor was checking her up.
“She has lost her memory in the accident,” informed Dr. Fuentes, “I could not find anything to identify her nor did I get any help from any embassies. None of them could find her in their database without her passport. She was like a ghost. It was lucky that I went to Mexico. Don't you think so?”
They went into the ward and Emily looked at them. She was confused.



 “Hello Emily! You remember, yesterday I told you about your name and your family,” told Dr. Fuentes to Emily, “There is your husband, Jack Winter. Do you remember him?”
Emily stared at Jack for a while but did not say anything.
“He has come to take you home with him,” continued Dr. Fuentes, “You will finally remember everything.”



Jack quickly looked from Dr. Fuentes to Emily. His heart was pounding against his chest as her green eyes penetrated his blue eyes as if they had many questions in them. Jack’s mind went blank after that.
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« Reply #28 on: March 09, 2010, 11:55:52 am »

 shocked


Thats all I can say.
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« Reply #29 on: March 14, 2010, 04:21:32 pm »

Thanks for the comments Zorom Grin, do let me know if the story gets boring at some point of time!!



“And finally the mysterious Winter case comes to a dramatic end. The ‘White Mother’ Emily Winter has been found and she has lost her memory. Apparently, there had been an accident in South America, where she had been for the last few months. Whether she was in someone’s company at the time is impossible to tell as she was found alone in a medical camp. But her return is a very good  news for Silverdawn’s most-likely to be the next mayor, Jack Winter. The Winters have forgiven everything and have accepted Emily Winter like before. Her return had been kept as secret but informants had been able to dig out the information from reliable sources.” - Global News Channel



Jack was holding Emily tightly by her shoulder as they got out of the car and walked towards their house. The media had been tipped off before and had gathered around the Winter mansion like a swarm of bees ready to attack. As soon as they got out of the car, there was flashing of cameras, screaming, hustling and bustling of the journalists to get a better view of them. The police was finding it very difficult to manage the crowd by themselves.
Jack was smiling now as they faded questions almost reached his ears over the uproar. But Emily was very tensed and it showed on her face. She was coiling in Jack’s arms as she looked around the huge crowd of journalists who were there to take her pictures.
But Jack slowly directed her towards the house.



The entire Winter family were waiting for them to enter in the hallway. But Beth’s happiness was noticeably the greatest among them.
“Welcome back, Emily!” exclaimed Beth Winter, spreading her arms wide and greeting Emily warmly from the bottom of her heart, “Come to me, my little daughter.”
Emily embraced Beth tightly and immediately felt at home. She looked around everybody. Of course, she did not remember anybody there but they must be her family, she thought.



I left them for someone else?” thought Emily, looking at the gleeful face of Reese, Jeremiah, Esther. Caroline was the only one who was not happy. Rosemary slowly went by Jack’s side and stood beside him looking at Emily.
“Welcome Emily! Today’s a new day for all of us, so let us forget the past and move forward,” she said, stroking her head gently, “You are very lucky that you have a husband like Jack. Not everyone is so fortunate to have a husband and a family like this, you know. Remember one thing though, the first time was a mistake, but the next time will be a sin, which is unforgivable.”



Emily swallowed as she noticed the irony in Rosemary’s voice. And to put icing on what Rosemary said, Caroline was the next one to get to talk to her.
“So you’re back from the dead, I see? If I were you, I would have tried to bury myself alive than strut around in front of those cameras,” snapped Caroline, and went away towards the dining room.
“Oh dear! Don’t listen to her, she’s just angry at what you had done,” said Beth, showing Emily towards the dining room, “It’ll take some time for her to forget everything. But you are back, that is all what matters to us right now.”
Emily nodded, still confused and extremely embarrassed.
How it feels to come back to the house which you left for someone else, and yet you do not remember what made you leave.
Reese hugged Emily tightly, and said, “I’m glad you are back, Emily. I missed you so much.”
Emily smiled and followed them into the dining room. Everybody was talking to her, except Caroline, telling her little things now and then that could relive her memory. Everyone in the house seemed so happy.



Rosemary and Jack stood by the entrance of the dining hall. They did not join the rest of the family but were talking to each other.
“Keep an eye on her. This time do the right thing, please,” said Rosemary to Jack in a matter-of-fact voice.
“I will and I’m sure my mother will do that as well, even if you don’t ask her.”
“Beth won’t be a problem to deal with,” said Rosemary, looking at Beth, “It’s the girl, I’m worried about.”
She won’t remember anything. Nothing will help her remember anything here, grandmother,” said Jack.
“Let’s keep it that way then. Then we don’t want to have many things to bury in the ground, right Jack?” said Rosemary, maliciously and looked at Emily from Jack.



Emily stood confused, with many questions in her mind, amidst her family feeling entirely like a Stranger.
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