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That would get you two in trouble with him and I don't want to do that*I reply and notice out the front windshield, that we're in town.*

*Wide awake now and feeling much better. I don't look at Lukas or Bo. Say quietly.*Is Garrett ok? *pause* Can't you drop me off somewhere and tell Brian I ran away?

*It takes a few seconds to wake up. Hazel eyes glance sleepily at Luke and I ask* Do you get to drive this time?

*The drink of water makes me feel even better. After Bo redoes the bindings, I try to get comfortable. Wishing we'd hear from someone. Good or bad news...* (Good idea, nite all!)

*Standing outside with Bo and breathing fresh air for a few minutes, feel better. Knowing that Garrett and others may still be in danger. I do not try to take advantage of him.*Thank you, we can go back in if you want too.*

*For whatever reason, I feel really sick. Hazel eyes glance to Bo and Luke.* Don't feel good. Can I be untied enough to go outside, please? *ask nicely*

I'll try,*sigh and offer an explanation*Was suppose to start a new investigation today. I'm not used to being a hostage. I wish they'd get in contact soon, so we know they're alright.*Not quite ready to share other thoughts with Bo and Luke.*

Ok, Bo*replies and glances down at the CB mic and box again. Thinking about how one item can mean so much. Move just a little to sit more comfortable. My head makes accidental contact with Luke's arm still draped across the top of the seat. I say quickly.* Sorry, Luke.

If it's going to be much longer, can we turn the radio on please? *makes a polite request*

*After many miles of some unfamiliar scenery, I stop thinking about what Luke's ulterior motive is for certain behavior. There is an old rusted late model Chevelle parked in a field. A medium size gray bird perched on its rooftop.* Bo...

Congratulations!!!!

*watches Bo go toward Rhuebottom's and picks up cb mic in left hand.* Isn't Razorback out of cb range? *asks Luke and drops the mic down onto the box.*

*Sitting in the General Lee, I do not apologize to Bo or Luke. They were just following orders. Where I came back into the clinic by choice. I hope that Garrett will be ok.*

*listens to the General's engine and glances at Bo in the driver's seat.*I'm not going to cause trouble. I-*steps on Luke's foot to make him release the hold. Runs toward Garrett's motorcycle instead of the courthouse.*

*Wonders why no one tried harder to talk Brian out of this plan. Doesn't regret not telling Garrett about certain history. Glances at Luke* Instead of watching me, shouldn't you & Bo be checking on MaryAnne and Chet?*asks quietly*

Diablo looked like he might be getting a flat*thinks silently. Hazel eyes dart to Garrett, tries not to react in any other way to the kidnapping.*

Someone should go and soon *glances from Chance at Brian and Alex, thinking of the worse thing Chet could do at the moment.* Before Chet does something like start a fire in that old building... *speaks quietly*

*smiles at Garrett listening to the medical expert* Would you like me to get you a magazine?

http://www.cmt.com/videos/cmt-cribs-305-george-jones-john-schneider-james-best/1631712/full-episode.jhtml - its available on CMT's website!

*thinks silently about this comment -Garrett might do about anything to keep Kristy, Jamie and Shay out of harms way.* *looks at Brian, Alex, Bo, Luke, Chance and asks* Shouldn't someone go over to the jail and make sure Chet didn't hurt MaryAnne in an escape attempt?

*walks back in the clinic where the patients are. Looks in Garrett's direction* Garrett, your motorcycle is waiting outside *pause* I think Chet is in jail...

*Outside the clinic, Garrett's motorcycle was now parked. The brunette figure stood uncertain about going back inside. Garrett deserved to know his bike was waiting for him, hazel eyes glance curiously at the other vehicles on the street behind it...*

*Whispers something to Kristy about Garrett's motorcycle. I get from my seat and walk toward the door to the hall that leads outside. Stop and look back long enough, to say in a cheerful drawl *Glad you're feeling better, Brian. Take care y'all*

*looks at Garrett*You're welcome, cousin*notices the red hued stain again.*Should probably do something a little more than sitting around*thinks and grins*

*smiles as Garrett communicates with his older sister. Not too worried when Garrett goes quiet again. He's probably in a lot of pain.*Garrett, I'm glad you're going to be ok*Takes a deep breath and hazel eyes glance over to the tall blond. Isn't sure if he'll hear it, says* Thank you Alex for all you've done...