LizzyJackson-Davenport

"Don't go there boy. Just calm down and don't worry. I'll take care of the sheriff and his dimwit. Make sure everything's alright and I'll see you later." Lizzy says. Cue anyone.

"My son." Lizzy says. Cue anyone.

"You freaking out over there boy?" Lizzy asks. Cue anyone.

"I think maybe you need to hold off on this idea of yours. It's a good idea don't get me wrong but...we've all got young children and places like these get so many threats from the men that are abusing these women that it may put our families in danger." Lizzy says. Cue anyone.

"He took it he'll be fine, don't worry about them. As for that brother of mine tell him to stop freaking or I'll come up there and kick his butt myself." Lizzy says. Cue anyone.

"Kinda like a shelter." Lizzy says. Cue anyone.

"The third is the other deputy, Cletus Hogg. He's not really too bright if you wanted to know. You'll be ok." Lizzy says. Cue anyone.

"Oh I will will I?" Lizzy asks. Cue anyone.

"Three, one sheriff and two deputies." Lizzy says. Cue anyone.

"Yes I'm sure just do what I tell you and you'll be fine. And no the nurse and I are the only ones they gave it to." Lizzy says. Cue anyone.

"Julie gave me your number and trust me I've had it plenty of time. Just don't drink after him or exchange bodily fluids with him in any way and you'll be fine." Lizzy says. Cue anyone.

After the nurse hangs up Lizzy calls him from Jeb's room. "Listen Dean, you probably have been told you have mono, I know it's not a good thing but there's nothing the nurses can do to help you out. There's a place up in the mountains called Cripple Creek. There's a cabin up there. You and your brother are welcome to it until this passes. Just make sure you get plenty of rest and fluids in you and you should be fine." Lizzy says. Cue anyone.

Salena and Cassidy both nod. Cue anyone.

Lizzy just shrugs and looks at the floor. Cue anyone.

"I want to stay so bad...but then I think about the future and...Seeing myself as nothing more than a housewife and a mechanic...I can't live with Daisy. God I so wish I could but...I can't do it." Lizzy sighs. Cue anyone.

"It's just...I'm not sure I should leave here when you're being plagued by..." Lizzy stops and looks down. Cue anyone.

"Maybe next time I see him. Daisy do you think you'll be ok?" Lizzy asks. Cue anyone.

"I guess...I just don't want to be the reason he doesn't come back." Lizzy says.

"Just that maybe...thinking about it so much he won't pay attention to his training or when he goes overseas and I don't want that to be the reason he doesn't come back." Lizzy says holding in her tears. Cue anyone.

"Jeb says not to tell him yet, it'll make him distracted." Lizzy sighs. Cue anyone.

"Because you're my best friend and you helped me get over it. I hurts a bit when I know that you can have kids and I can't but I could never walk away from you for it." Lizzy says. Luke thinks hard and realizes who it was who doesn't know. "You never told Bo did you?" He asks. "How in the world could I? We both know he's always wanted a yard full of kids, to be the parent he never got. If he knew I couldn't give it to him...he'd dump me and find someone else that could." Lizzy says. "No he wouldn't. He'd try to track down Bobby and probably severely injure him for taking that chance but I know he's absolutely in love with you and he'd never give that up." Luke says. Cue anyone.

"Luke this story isn't a good one to tell. You may want to put Mason back in his bed and take a seat." When Luke does as she asks Lizzy takes a deep breath. "I was 16 when it happened. I was good friends with a guy by the name of Bobby Moore. He was the short stop for our high school baseball team. He convinced me to go to this party with him one night, the night before our spring fling dance. He put a small amount of sedatives in my drink and...well he got a little friendly with me and a broken hockey stick. The docs say I will never have kids because it messed up things down there. He took away my right to be a mother and he got off. Judge said there was a small technicality in the whole dang thing. Something about no fingerprints on the hockey stick or something. Jeb went ballistic when he found out what happened. Bobby Moore ended up in the hospital for three weeks a broken arm, a fractured ankle and six broken ribs. Apparently Jeb caught up with Bobby one night and beat him up a bit. Bobby had a few drinks after the fight to cool off and the next morning Rosco found his car crashed into a telephone poll. Jeb admits to roughing him up a bit but says the accident wasn't his fault. I don't really blame Jeb. Everyone I care about knows now about everything except..." Lizzy trails off unable to speak the name of the only person that should know that doesn't. Cue anyone.