Chapter 2:

 

Say A Little Prayer


God please watch over him and protect him from anything that he may encounter while he is away from the people who love him. In your name we pray Amen.

That prayer has become a new ritual ever since Nick's abduction ten days ago. Wow I can't believe it's been ten whole days! I remember it like it was yesterday. Calling Nick and hearing that haunting, evil, voice on the other line instead. I begged him to leave Nick alone. He wouldn't listen. just hung up the phone on me. I called the number so many times that night that my finger's actually went numb. The police had already been called, Joe already taken to the hospital and yet I still clung to the phone and redialed. Kevin had to physically grab the phone out of my hand. Even then, I was mentally stuck in that moment. He's gone....."He's Gone"

"What Rok?" AJ asked Brian with a worried look on his face. Brian turned to AJ and the far away look he had in his eyes made the younger man concerned.

"I said he's gone AJ. How does someone just disappear? It doesn't make sense."

AJ pulled Brian into a hug. "I don't know Bri, we just have to pray that he is all right."

Kevin stormed into the house and threw his keys on the floor. "Dammit!"

"What's wrong Kev?" Brian said as he let go of AJ.

"The police have NO real leads. The last tip they got wound up being complete nonsense!" Howie who had been watching the whole scene unfold finally spoke up.

"I knew it was a bad idea to let the public know about this. They aren't going to get a real lead. Just a bunch of attention seeking whackos!"

Ten days without a single clue? Joe was badly beaten after Nick's kidnapping and the police were hoping that he would be able to offer any evidence. A description, male or female, anything that would help. unfortunately when Joe woke up from being unconscious for two days, he didn't remember anything. We were hoping that he could at least tell us Nick's condition but seeing how badly beaten the super huge body guard was, Nick's condition was left to our unfortunate imaginations...

"Yeah good idea J, what do you think Brian?" Kevin glanced over at his cousin seeing that he wasn't paying attention.

"Brian!" Brian looked at his cousin. "Yes?" He seemed totally oblivious to the conversation we were having about what to do next.

"J said that maybe we should think about going back to California. The police said there wasn't anything more we could do here."

California? Oh that's right. We were in California when it happened. Too many miles away from Nick to help. The day after his abduction, we boarded a plane for Marathon and have been staying at a hotel. Nick's house was off limits to us but Kevin insisted on going anyway. He came back in tears. He said the house was a shambles and there were pools of blood everywhere. We could only
hope that the blood belonged to Joe and only Joe. The police were there searching for evidence and threw Kevin out of the house. Not before he realized that his house was stripped bare of all of the things he loved. He pointed that out to the police, they seemed thankful...

"I don't want to" Brian's calm almost far away demeanor was replaced with an icy cold tone.

"Brian, we should, it would do us all good. You could get to see Leigh again and we could clear our heads and maybe come up with some clues of our own." Howie seemed so urgent when he said that. I could tell he just needed to get away from the fear of what happened.

"Does Trish know anything?"

"Brian we have been through this a thousand times, no she was at this hotel when it happened and she has no clue. She is as upset as we are." AJ seemed to be getting annoyed.

"Well, I'm gonna ask her myself. Just in case.."

"Fine Brian you do that, she will be here later today." With that said AJ went to leave the room.

"Wait J, can we all say a quick prayer? Maybe that would make us feel better." J turned around and made his way over to the rest of the guys. They joined hands and bowed their heads.

God please watch over him and protect him from anything that he may encounter while he is away from the people who love him. In your name we pray Amen.

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After eating my breakfast I moved on to the treadmill and jogged for about one hour. I found my morning jogs were helpful to me. Getting out all of my frustration and clearing my mind. I was drying off the sweat that had formed on the back of my neck when the door opened up again. Okay don't blow it this time Carter! I urged myself.

Trish walked slowly down the steps and hesitated before walking into the main room. She seemed nervous. I could use that

"Hi Trish" I noticed her body language loosen up when I acknowledged her.

"Hey sweetie, Are you in better spirits?" I wanted to rip her head off but I put on my mask.

"Yes, sorry about earlier, I must have been grumpy. I didn't mean to upset you" A huge smile played on her lips and I started to feel physically ill. She sat down on my bed. I always get scared when they get too close to my bed. I don't need them finding my journal. I tried to distract her.

"So, If you don't mind me asking, why did you get so upset when I mentioned Tye?" She looked sad and I was afraid that she wasn't going to say anything.

"He was a great kid, kind of reminds me of you. He was so polite and he had the greatest sense of humor. You would have liked him Nick."

"Yeah it sounds like I would've. So what happened?" She looked down at her feet.

"He just...he had to go, that's all" The nonchalant way she was referring to his death made me shaky. "It was his time. I didn't want him to go." She started to cry but this time I went over to console her. She hugged me.

"Thanks Nick. You are such a good boy!" She stood up, wiped the tears from her eyes and used my mirror to fix her hair.

"Well, off to work I go." She said as she headed up the stairs.

"Trish!" she stopped and looked at me.

"Are the guys...you know, are they okay?" It made me sick that she was still working for them but at the same time she could also be my eyes.

"I will see them for the first time today. They are devastated. They miss you Nick." She then continued up the stairs.

I miss them too...

No time for emotions now though, I ran over to Julia and jotted down what Trish said about Tye. It wasn't much but the fact that she opened up to me was a good thing. I then wrote down, I Have to find out where I am I know we are close enough that Trish can get back and forth to the guys in one day but that really didn't help. We had places all over the world. My guess was that we were in California but we could also be down in Florida. I'd have to find out for sure.

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Brian locked his door behind the guys and stood there staring. The days were so hard to get through.

Maybe going back home would be a good idea. I would get to see Leigh again. She would make things better. I could go to his hotel room. I need to feel him there. Trish, I have to ask her if he was okay the last time she saw him. If he had maybe told her something he hadn't told us. If only we would have been a little closer...can't think about that now. He knew what that word meant. He knew maybe more than he let on to...

He then walked over to the crucifix he kept at his bedside and said a little prayer for the twentieth time that day.

God please watch over him and keep him safe while he is apart from the ones he loves.
God please watch over him and keep him safe while he is apart from the ones he loves
God please watch over him.....

 

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