January 2, 1999

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing and am makiing no money
CATEGORY: HR and Action
RATING: PG
ARCHIVERS: Jsut tell me where

Memories
By, Neptune [or Keirsten]neptune_ks@hotmail.com 

Part 3
	Race, followed by Jonny and Jessie, made his way to the lighthouse. 
When he got there, he tried to open the door, but it wouldn’t open but a 
few inches. “What is it Dad?” Jessie asked. But just as she said it, she 
knew what it was. Through the cracked door she could see a hand laying 
on the floor surrounded by coal black hair. 
	Jonny and Jessie looked at each other. “I can fit through there Race.” 
Jonny volunteered. He knew it wasn’t his dad, so he was safe there. 
Slowly he pushed the door a little farther and slipped in.
	The woman lay there in a small pool of blood near her leg. Jonny 
carefully picked her up and dragged her far enough out of the way of the 
door. Race and Jessie came in quickly and crouched near the injured 
woman. 
	“Jonny, go find your dad, he’s probably back in the electronics room. 
And run.” Agghhhh, Jonny hated the electronics room. It was always 
freezing cold and cramped. When Jonny opened the door, his dad was 
sitting on a chair working over a modem. "Dad, we got a problem out 
here, someone got shot." Dr. Quest snapped his up. "Who?" he asked. 
Jonny shook his head, "I don't know her." 
	They quickly crossed the lighthouse and go to where Race and Jessie 
was. Jessie was trying to stop the bleeding the girl's leg. "Race, help 
me get her up on this table here." Dr. Quest asked. By the time he got a 
close look at the wound, the bleeding had pretty much stopped thanks to 
Jessie. 
	"Well, what do we do with her now?" Jonny asked. "Well, the bullet 
didn't actually go in, it just grazed her, but the fact that she fainted 
is cause to take her to the hospital." Dr. Quest answered. Just then, 
the woman woke up. "NO HOSPITIALS." She said strongly, so strongly it 
kinda made everyone jump back a bit. "Where am I?" she asked as she sat 
up. "Your are in my home. I am Dr. Benton Quest, this is my son Jonny, 
his friend Jessie Bannon, and her father and my body guard, Race 
Bannon." As Race stepped out of the shadows her eyes went wide. "NO! 
It-it can't be!" She exclaimed, "Roger?" 


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