"Enjoy the view Luke Duke...it's the last time you'll ever see your cousin."

"No! No!" screamed Luke jerking hard against the ropes.

Jaimie shook her head and swallowed hard, murmuring.

"No...no dont..."

Bo swallowed hard, instantly coughing up more blood.

Harve turned to his friend dropping Bo to the cement floor again and wiping his bloody hands on his jeans. "You know...he has a point...if we killed him now, we'd have a witness... better get rid of him too."

With pleasure," added the other man punching his hand menacingly into his fist.

"Not here you idiot!" Take him somewhere far from here...then if they do find his body, no one will connect the two as easily.

Luke shook his head. "No!"

Bo shuddered and lay panting for breath on the cold cement floor, shaking his head a little and muttering out as best he could through swollen lips and lack of breath.

"No...Noo..."

Luke kept staring at Bo yelling curses at the two men for everything he was worth.

"Shut him up!" yelled Harve.

The other man took a pipe in his hands. Luke knew what was coming. He looked at Bo apologetically as the pipe connected with his head, causing everything to go black.

Jaimie quickly pulled herself out the nightmare and opened her eyes, tearing her hand away from Luke's head quickly and running out the room, not seeing whether Luke was awake or not.

Her mother called out, "Jamie, how many times have I told you not to tear through the house like the Devil was after ya?"

Luke lay on the sofa, unconscious tears spilling from his eyes.

Jamie ignored her and ran up the stairs and into her room, slamming the door shut behind her and leaning against the door, hand across her mouth as she tried to keep the loud sobs she could feel building up in her throat.

Luke's arm flailed in his sleep as if striking against an unseen opponent.

Jamie clutched her head as she could still sense Luke's dream and eventually couldn't take it anymore, screaming in her head to Luke to wake up.

Luke woke with a start, breathing heavily and shaking a little. He vaguely remembered where he was.

Meanwhile Luke is still laying asleep on the couch lost in a nightmare ",

he is still too weak to remember anything that has to do with Bo .

Meanwhile in the kitchen Jamie was still trying to get over the shock of seeing

that bad man hit poor Luke over the head with a metal pipe and also to what happened to Bo " Oh God I ... can't believe what I saw !!", I hope those bad dudes don't show up here to do more damage to Luke he ain't well enough to defend himself ", suddenly Jamie heard a moan she figured it might be Luke

so she walked over to the sofa she felt his forehead it felt warm to her ",

quickly thinking she got a washcloth put cold water on it then brought it over to Luke who is still asleep she layed it on his forehead she tried waking him up but he didn't make a move which then got Jamie worried so she tried again but all she got out of it was an flicker of a eyelash.

Cue DaisymaeDuke

(excuse me, please dont post on our rr, as stated in the beginning it is a private one for DaisyMaeDuke, myself and BL)

(In response to: Luke woke with a start, breathing heavily and shaking a little. He vaguely remembered where he was.)

Jamie swallowed with sigh as Luke woke up, shaking her head and sinking down to the floor by the door, deeply troubled by what she had seen. Sometimes she really hated her gift...really hated it but then she also knew that it was her own fault for being so inquisitive...she had only wanted to help though...but if her mother found out she would be in a lot of trouble. For now, she decided to stay in her room and calm down a little before she went back downstairs.

Luke swallowed looking around. He had woken up scred but couldn't for the life of him remember his dream...

Jamie's mother bustled out the kitchen, shaking her head as she couldn't see Jamie anywhere, carrying a bowl of soup over to Luke and smiling a little as she saw him awake.

"Well hello there...I made you some soup..."

Luke sat up a little, wincing as he did so. "Thank ya."

She nodded with a smile and put it on the coffee table in front of him with a spoon and a plate that held a couple of pieces of fresh bread too.

"Can I get ya anythin' to drink before I go see where that daughter of mine has run off to?"

He looked at the food with an eager eye, his stomach growling as he couldn't remember the last time he ate. "W-water...p-please."

The woman nodded and bustled back to the kitchen to get a glass of water for him.

Luke shakily reached out with the spoon, having to steady his hand with the other but managing to getsome of the soup inside of him.

The woman soon came back with the glass of water, seeing him shaking and saying gently.

"I got something stronger if you'd rather...some...some of your Uncle Jesse's shine..."

He stared at her wide-eyed. "You...you know...m-my..."

She nodded with a sigh and sat next to him.

"I know you too Luke...you used to deliver my shine before you boys got caught and put on probation..."

He looked at her. She didn't look like anyone he knew. "I know you?"