Author: Danny Hawk PM
Where's Chris? Where's Ned? What did he do?Rated: Fiction T - English - Chapters: 9 - Words: 6,793 - Reviews: 45 - Favs: 4 - Follows: 13 - Updated: 01-21-06 - Published: 10-29-05 - id: 2638251
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A/N : Ok, confusion. What colour is Ned's hair exactly?
"Where's Chris?" asked Nancy, gripping Frank's hand. She turned to Mr. Kyle Bachelor who lay on the bed beside the Chris's bed. "Mr. Bachelor, have you seen Christensen?" Her voice had a tinge of panic.
"Uh-uh, not me," said the elderly man, turning back to his book. "Hold on, Nancy, a male nurse with dark hair took him out. I think he checked out."
Frank grabbed her hand and pulled her out back to the lobby of the 5th floor. The elevator was still at the ground floor. He jabbed the button vigorously. He decided they could not wait for the elevator, so they ran down the emergency staircase.
"Receptionist, do you know of any male nurse with dark hair?" asked Nancy breathlessly after running down five flights of stairs.
A blonde female nurse was seated at the reception admiring her red-painted nails daintily. She looked up and gave a slight scowl. "Oh, we have blonde-haired nurses if you are looking for a boyfriend but we have no dark-haired ones," she said in a high-pitched voice, "Sadly, dark-haired ones are such a rarity." She batted her eyelashes flirtatiously at Frank. He put his arm casually around Nancy's shoulders. Such a woman is very dangerous.
The nurse saw what Frank did and pursed her lips. "Thanks a lot," said Nancy.
"Uh, whatever," said the nurse.
The atmosphere was dim and almost romantic. Heavy drapes blocked out the sunlight. Joe Hardy and Dana-krys Lee sat in a secluded corner, barely touching their food but gazing into one another's eyes.
Gosh, she's so beautiful. The long blonde hair, the pink rosy cheeks, the height, the hour-glass body…wow! And to top the list she's smart. I mean, she's a tour guide. That means she has studied the history of this place thoroughly. Looks like the Joe Hardy charm is not lost. She so friendly and gentle and patient and lovely and nice and sweet and…she's PERFECT!
Oh…just gazing into his lovely blue eyes makes me more in love with him. But he's Joe Hardy. Many girls adore him and besides, he'll be going back to Bayport in 6 days. But…he's so cute. I mean, the way he smiles, the ruffled blonde hair, the strong protective body, the bulging muscles…ohh…
"Hey, who are you?" shouted Christensen.
"No need to shout, dear," said a brown-haired lady dressed in red. She touched his chin gently. She was very pretty.
"Why am I in this car? And where are we going?" he demanded, "Nancy was supposed to fetch me."
"You'll know in a very short while, Christensen," said the lady, smiling slyly.