“Is the bath warm enough
for you dear?” A woman’s soft voice sang as it came through the open door.
Audrey sat in silence as she sat in the huge metal tub in the middle of her
hotel room. Audrey ignored the interference that entered her room and continued
to stare out the window. It was a beautiful sunny day and she could hear the
busy street below her, she had been cooped up in her hotel room for a week and
a half and wanted to desperately get out and see the fort. The woman came and
sat down by Audrey in the tub and started to pull her hair out of her bun and
began to brush it. “It is so nice to have you back with me again my bunny.” The
woman crooned as she combed through Audrey’s thick hair. “Yes mother,” she
replied as coolly as possible. Catching on to her daughter’s coldness she
tugged a little at the back of her head. “Mama!” Audrey pulled away from her
mother and looked at her with questioning eyes. “Oh, I am sorry bunny, I did
not mean to startle you. Maybe we should go shopping today you need a new
dress.” Her smile was cold and Audrey could feel that and she did not smile
back, her mother grew angry and lashed out, “Why can’t you smile for me? I want
to take you shopping, we put you up in a nice hotel and feed you and all you do
is mope around!” She had grabbed onto Audrey’s shoulders and began to shake her
violently; some water fell from the tub all over her dress. Audrey stared in
shock at her mother’s reaction.
“What is all the commotion in here?” Clifford bellowed as he appeared in the doorway of the
room, “Clifford, please our daughter is bathing!” Audrey’s mother dug her dark
red nails into Audrey’s shoulders as hard as she could. “Adelia, just hurry up
I finally got word from the bank and the lawyer that all the paperwork is finally
ready for Audrey’s signature, hurry up and get her ready I want to get this
done and over with.” “Absolutely! my love we shall hurry!” Adelia chirped as
her husband left the doorway; looking down at her daughter who was biting her
lip to keep quiet from the pain wiped a tear from her eye. “You will be a good
girl and get dressed and get down to the bank to sign over your daddy’s will to
me and I will make sure you will have a fair life.” She stood up and Audrey
wiped more tears from her face as quickly as she could before her mother could
see her cry. “I…I want you to let me go back to my husband. I won’t ask
anything from you except leave me here when you leave.” Audrey’s voice gave out
after that with short sobs as she held onto her shoulders where her mother dug
her nails into her.
Standing in the door Adelia smiled, “Now why would I let you go back to such a bad man?” Audrey
turned in the tub, “Bad man? Ian is not a bad man. He helped me and took care
of me.” “Nonsense bunny he used you to get to your inheritance and was going to
rape you of not just your money but your virtue as well, once this is all done
with you are coming back east with us and getting married.” “NO Mama I won’t!
I’m already married.” Adelia frowned at her daughter. “Get out of the tub
before you wrinkle darling, we have business to attend to. Make haste.” She
turned and slammed the door behind her leaving Audrey alone in the room.
“You have a problem,” Adelia stated as she made her way into her hotel room. She sat down at the small
nightstand and grabbed her lipstick and slathered it on her lips. Her lips were
thin and unattractive and looked like that of an old man’s lips; Adelia always
thought the bright red lipstick she wore hid that misfortune from the world.
She pulled the curlers out of her dark red hair and reset her bun as nicely as
she could on top of her head, her red curls were her best feature she thought
and brought out her eyes against her plain white skin. The dark green dress she
dawned helped radiate the red in her hair and lips. The rabbit fur she added to
her shoulders covered her boney frame, being skinny was a sign of restraint and
she deemed all women should have boney collars and tiny frames and thin legs
like herself.
Clifford walked past her and plopped his large body down on the bed making it bow where he sat. “What is
my problem?” He asked coyly, his wife turned to him and scowled, “Audrey wants
to go back to that man Ian.” Clifford rolled his eyes; he didn’t care about the
man or Audrey for that matter but whatever his wife wanted she was always going
to get it. “Let her go back. We don’t need her after we have her sign the
papers. He is of no importance to me.” Adelia slammed her lipstick tube on the
nightstand, “Clifford! I don’t want her to be with him I want her back with us,
I already promised her to one of those high-ranking men in D.C. we need her to
go so we can add the stocks he offered for her hand to our stocks.” Clifford
didn’t like to fight with his stepdaughter she was a thorn in his side but to
get into D.C. would give him a good image and the stock would be better lining
in his pocket when the mine stops producing. “What do you suggest I do then my
sweet?” Clifford finally asked as he pulled on his suspenders.
“I don’t know, have one of your henchmen get rid of him.” She growled turning back to her mirror and
pulling out her powder puff. Clifford sighed and got up to leave, walking past
his wife she sprayed her perfume all around making him choke and cough as he
left the room. Running Audrey right over he grabbed her hand and pulled her off
the ground and continued on his way. “Mama, I am ready I’d like to go shopping
before we go to the lawyer’s office, I’d like to get a new hat,” Audrey asked
as she knocked on the door frame and entered the room. Coughing as she entered,
she waved her hand back and forth in front of her face. Walking to the window
she opened it and her mother turned abruptly in her direction. “How dare you
open that and let in all that awful smell of the town in here! Close it now!”
Slamming it shut she held her breath, “I don’t want to go hat shopping bunny,
I’m not ready to go to the lawyer’s office yet, can you go on your own?”
Getting a little hope in her throat she calmed herself down to not attract attention to her excitement,
“But Mama I don’t have any money on me and you did say you’d take me shopping.”
She gave her mother a pouting look, Adelia sighed at her daughter’s remarks and
reached over and grabbed her husband’s wallet. “Here is five dollars I’m sure
you can find something.” Audrey frowned at her, “But Mama, what if I find
gloves to go with it or a shawl or earrings!” “Enough already Audrey here is 50
dollars go shopping but be back in an hour to go to the lawyers.” She handed
her daughter the money and threw the wallet on the bed and shooed her daughter
away with a single-hand motion.
Audrey backed out the door and closed it tightly and ran down the hall to the front desk
of the hotel and asked where the Western Union was. After getting directions
she ran her errands to get the things she required to make her way to her
destination. She was the only customer when she stepped inside. Her footsteps
echoed on the wood floor due to the building being hollow underneath. An old
man with a gray beard looked up at her as she approached him. “What can I help
you with today, miss?” The old man asked with a simple smile. Audrey looked out
the two windows at the front of the tiny building then back to the man, she
studied him for a moment, his little black vest with a little gold-plated
nameplate sat handsomely on the left side of his chest. “Charles.” She said out
loud then smiled, “I need help.” She looked around again, Charles leaned
forward, “We are alone in here what do you need?”
Audrey blushed at her weariness of entering the establishment, “I am being taken east
with my mother and her husband against my will, a man will come looking for me
hopefully soon can you give him this letter?” Charles took the letter looked it
over then back to her, “How will I know who this man is?” Audrey sighed, “He
will not be discrete about it. But my father or his henchmen may come in here
asking about what we talked about I need your help with that as well.” He was
not amused by this extra work, she pulled out a wad of bills and handed it to
the man, “There’s a door ‘round back you can make your getaway through there.”
He paused and waited to see her reaction she was nervous and he knew something
was up, she finally let out a sigh of relief and left out the back door.
Getting back to the hotel she stood in the dining room looking to see what there was to
eat trying to act like she was there for a while trying to decide. Her lack of
attention to who was staying at the hotel never seemed to cross her mind. After
her shopping trip items were brought to the hotel for her, was when a group of unruly
men came busting through the doors of the hotel. The young boy that brought her
bags in for her cowered behind her from the big men. Clifford met the unruly
mob after a few moments and told them what he wanted them for and escorted them
to the dining room, Audrey was passed by due to her hiding spot in the large
drapes. Sneaking out from behind the drapes she tipped the young boy and he ran
straight for the door, Audrey ran into her mother moments later, “Come we will
have dinner elsewhere, we aren’t going to the lawyer today, your father has
something important to do.” Adelia grabbed Audrey’s arm and led her out the
doors.
Sliding off his horse Ian dragged his feet over to the manager of the livery paid the
man what was left from the money of the broach being sold, to have Caesar taken
care of for the next few days, and made his way to the hotel where he saw
Clifford walk in a few moments before he put up his horse for the night. Taking
the old man’s advice and following the river to the fort, Ian came to the
realization that it was twice as long a journey then it would have been going
on the main trail. Ian asked for a room away from everyone and paid extra for
it and penned his name into the book I.R. Harrison. Making it to his
room and throwing down his Stetson on the table and saddlebags on the floor Ian
fell into the mattress with a blue quilt on it. ‘I hope to hell Audrey sees it
and catches on to the name.’ Ian fell fast asleep.
For the next few days, Ian started following all of Clifford’s movements and making notes
of all the men that he was gathering Ian was confused about why he needed all
these men. Ian hadn’t seen Audrey yet and was hoping to get a glimpse of her at
dinner but missed her by ten minutes the first night and fifteen the next
night. Now he needed to figure out how to let her know he was there without
physically letting her know he was there. Leaving a note with the hotel clerk
may work but if she was with her mother or if he gave it to Clifford his rouse
would be up. Dressing all in black from the Stetson on his head to the boots on
his feet he kept his face covered and made his way down the second-floor hall
towards Audrey’s room and was stopped by Clifford. “Can I help ya fella?”
Clifford glared at him for a moment and shoved his hands into his pants
pockets, Audrey opened her door to see why people were outside her door.
“Clifford?” “Get back inside Audrey, just checking to see why this feller was
heading to your door. What’s your name mister?” Ian started to feel the sweat starting
to bead on his forehead and took a deep breath; Audrey was fine and looked like
she was being taken well care of. “What’s yer name boy?” Clifford barked, “Beghard.
Victor Beghard.” Ian gruffed into his handkerchief that was covering everything
but his eyes.
“Beghard? Hmm, you looking for a job?” Clifford pulled up his pants and situated himself.
Ian nodded. “Good, come with me!” He grabbed Ian and pushed him along with him
and his bodyguard down the hall to the front parlor of the hotel. Audrey was
already back in her room not amused by Clifford’s antics. Ian escaped
Clifford’s grasp and sunk back into his room when it was dark out and fell into
his bed, he wanted to see Audrey but knew that it wasn’t going to do him any
good. He was going to have to play up this ruse until he would be able to get
to her and be alone with her. He was going to have to prove himself useful to
Clifford in the next few days to gain his trust.
The sun rose that morning and it was nowhere in sight, the storm clouds that had
followed Ian for the last few weeks were finally here and planning on putting
on a performance in this little town. A sharp knock on his door roused him the
rest of the way out of his slumber and in two large strides he was at the door.
Throwing it open as he shoved his hat on his head to hide his appearance, he
met Audrey’s gaze at the open door. “M…My step-father wants me to have a bodyguard
while I am out of the hotel and since you are the newest man on his payroll, he
wants you for the job.” Audrey was wringing her hands together not sure of the
situation she was putting herself in with this stranger. “Yes, Ma’am Miss
MacDavonson.” He gruffed out trying not to give her any hint on who he was. At
first, he wanted her to know who he was but now after being around Clifford his
curiosity was getting the best of him. Audrey cleared her throat, “It’s Ruger.”
“Beg your pardon?” Ian replied. “Mr. Beghard I am a married woman my name is
Audrey Ruger.” Feeling a little pride and realizing she was happy to be married
to him, Ian felt ten feet tall but couldn’t express his feelings over the
matter. “Yes, Ma’am. If’n you’re wanting to leave I can be dressed in five
minutes.” Audrey instantly looked down and turned red realizing that the man
she had been talking to about escorting her around town was standing before her
in his long johns. “Yes! Very well! Five minutes it is!” She squeaked covering
her face and darting away.
Ian approached Audrey in the parlor of the hotel and started for the door, she was
wearing a green dress with a matching hat and mint-colored gloves. She was
lovely and Ian had not seen her in fanciful dresses before she seemed to be one
who liked comfortable or relaxed dresses that were of more earthy tones that
brought out her eyes. Ian studied her from the tip of her flowered hat to the
tips of her dark green heels peeking out from the lace at the bottom of her
skirts. Clifford had appeared and pushed them back into the building and looked
questioningly at the pair. Audrey squared her shoulders and lifted her chin to
her step-father, “I’m going shopping. I did as you asked and got your
watchdog.” The man and Clifford scowled at her, “Stop acting like a child. I
gave you three more days before I need you to sign those papers so get over
your attitude.” “You know I cannot sign them over to you. I have to sign them
for myself and my husband Ian. The man I am married to. Apparently, you nor
mother like to remember that little detail.” Audrey turned on her heel quickly
and made her exit.
Audrey had been walking so quickly away from the hotel Ian had to rush up to her and
stop her so he could catch his breath after chasing after her. Caught out of
her thoughts she looked at the man holding on to her arm. “Geeze lady if I
wanted to chase tail, I would have done it at the saloon, not after you.”
Audrey backs up from him and gazed up at him. There was something familiar
about him but she couldn’t put her finger on it. “I’m just here to do a job and
keep you safe.” “If you really want me to stay safe find my husband or get me
away from Clifford.” She barked as she twisted and made her way into the
Western Union slamming the door behind her, her companion almost walked into
the door. Grasping the door handle and cracking it open he heard part of the
conversation the old man and Audrey were having. “My… Letter hasn’t been picked
up yet.”
The old man shook his head ‘no’ and Audrey sighed, thanked him and met Ian at the
entrance, and pushed past him. She walked slowly down the wooden sidewalk and
stopped before the door to the hotel. Ian stopped behind her and waited. “I…I
never told him how I felt about him or that I even cared about him.” She looked
back behind her at the big man towering over her. “I never missed anyone before
but I miss Ian. I wish he knew where I was, to take me away from this all.
Maybe I should give up clearing my father’s name and just run away to find him
and live in a little house miles away from town just the two of us.” Her
shoulders dropped and she forced herself through the threshold of the hotel.
Ian felt like shit at that moment and made his way back to the Western Union and
walked through the doors swiftly. The old man hiding behind the counter pulled
out a shotgun and aimed it at Ian’s chest. “You back on out of here if you know
what’s good for you.” Ian took two long strides and pushed the shotgun away
from his chest and leaned over the counter, “I need that letter she was
enquiring on.” The old man pulled with all his might the gun away from the
masked man. “I don’t reckon I know what you’re talking about fella.” Ian sighed
and rubbed his face and pulled down the handkerchief and eyeballed the man. “I
am her husband, the man she was asking about.” He said in a low voice so no one
around could hear them. “And I’ll believe that when I see pigs fly. You better
git on outta here if you know what’s good for you.”
Ian inhaled deeply and looked at the man then began to let out a huge stink about
what it took to get to the damned town to rescue her. The old man lifted his
gray brows as high as they would go to get a good look at the man before him.
“Ok.” The old man replied shrugging and went under the desk and pulled out the
envelope. “Ok?” Ian questioned, “She said a man would come in here and cause
such a scene I wouldn’t believe it and that it would be the man looking for
her.” The old man winked at Ian, Ian fell to the ground cross-legged and opened
up the package. The last two broaches fell out with a note three pages long. Ian
put his head in his hand and read all the pages before grunting and getting off
the ground, he placed the items back in their envelope and put it in his inside
coat pocket.
The old man studied Ian for a long time, finally, he spoke, “What are you going to do
now?” “I don’t know. At first, I thought her stepfather was the bad guy now I’m
not so sure.” Ian combed his fingers through his dark brown hair and struggled
to think of what to do next. “A stiff drink usually helps me remember things or
forget about them as well.” Ian looked at the old man nodded and left the
establishment once he fixed his disguise. Big Al, Clifford’s right-hand man
came busting out of the saloon with a rather large ***** attached to his arm.
He had won big at the tables at the gambling hall in the building across the
street and was looking to spend his money, Ian was ignored while he pushed
through the crowd to get to his hotel.
Ian dropped to his mattress and kicked his boots off and breathed in deeply his
feather pillow. After a few huffs, he rolled over and undid his pants, and
threw his shirt on the ground next to his boots. The room was dark with the
storm coming in, it always seemed to come often out here, he didn’t mind it
when he had a roof over his head but he wanted to be under the stars. He missed
his bachelor’s life without even being a husband for two weeks now. Now worrying
about a woman, his wife that he’s only kissed a handful of times to trying to
find out the truth behind her father and inheritance, and then Harrison. He
couldn’t forget Harrison, why was this situation so much simpler when he just
wanted revenge. He didn’t want revenge anymore. He wanted to help Audrey but
she is being held captive by her mother and stepfather, he didn’t know what was
going to happen to her once she signed the paperwork but she is married so that
should help her… Ian remembered the old man at his first stop blowing his nose
in Ian’s marriage certificate. Far as Clifford was concerned, she was a single
woman, a fair game to whatever he wanted to do with her.
Making it to his feet he made his way to the window and opened it up wide, the
curtains blew up with a gust of wind and the rain started to come in. The room
was dark all around him except for what light was coming in from the window. It
was quiet but the low rumble of the thunder was a familiar sound that he
enjoyed thoroughly. Ian pressed his head against the window and felt the
coolness on his skin, he closed his eyes and let the rain embrace him. Hearing
a light tap on the door Ian woke from his moment and looked at the door. Not
thinking he opened the door. The light broke the threshold of his room to show big
blue eyes staring back at him. Audrey’s mouth was agape and she froze in
position Ian grabbed her and pulled her roughly into the room and slammed the
door shut.
Lighting the lantern in the small room lit up Audrey’s face, the shock was still hitting
her that he was there in the room with her. “HOW ARE YOU HERE?!” Ian slapped
his hand over her mouth as quickly as she spoke and put his finger to his lips,
“Clifford and his chumps are listening in everywhere, you have to act like you
have no idea who or what I look like.” Ignoring his request, she pulled his
hand away from her mouth and leaned into him, and planted a kiss on his lips. He
pulled back after a moment and smiled at her and looked at how different she
was from when he first met her. Her smile was weak and she had bags under her
eyes from crying and she looked like she wasn’t sleeping well. “You’re acting
like you missed me huh?” Ian softened his smile at her and watched the tears
fall down her cheeks.
“I was scared that you got hurt or decided that I wasn’t worth coming after.” She let out a
deep sob and shoved her face into his chest and wrapped her arms around him
hoping to never let him go again. “I’ve missed you so much, they are going to
take me back to east and make me marry someone I don’t know.” Ian chuckled
softly at her, “You’re doing a fine job at marrying men you don’t know.”
Audrey’s face turned pink in the lamplight. “Please take me away with you.” She
pressed her palms into the scarred skin on his back and shoved her face into
his chest, his chest hair tickled her nose and she turned her face away and
looked out the window and frowned. Ian stood stiff with her he could feel the
tears from her cheeks dripping onto his chest.
The lightning flashed across the sky lighting up the little town and then went dark
again, the thunder rolled casually in when the lighting stopped. The curtains
picked up height when the wind blew in through the window out the bottom of his
door. It was quiet for too long and Ian began to speak when Audrey cried out,
“Let me stay with you tonight.” He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and
pulled her closer to him and took in a deep breath of her hair and sighed.
Putting her at arm’s length he looked her in the eyes trying to find the words.
“No.” Came the answer and the tears poured from her eyes like the rain coming
down outside.
“I cannot risk blowing my cover yet I need to know what Clifford has planned and to tell you the truth I
don’t think he killed your father nor Harrison.” Audrey sniffed back the tears
and wiped her cheeks dry and gazed into her husband’s eyes wondering what he
was thinking. “I think someone was pulling Clifford’s strings.” He didn’t want
to give away his thought and scare her in the process. She frowned and lowered
her head onto him again, he rubbed her head and stayed with her for a moment
longer before he wiped her tears and lifted her face to his and kissed her with
everything he had.
“I’ve got to find out something so you’ve gotta help me out and keep my cover. I promise you; you
won’t go to the east and get married I promise.” Ian held eye contact with her as
long as he could to get her to understand and trust him in this matter. Audrey
nodded and they walked to the door arm in arm and peeked out the cracked open
door. “Get some sleep sweetheart and I’ll see you in the morning.” Audrey
nodded and made her way to the main stairway and disappeared up the stairs. Ian
stood by the door a moment longer listening for her footprints to disappear. He
hated himself at that moment but he had to think of her safety first and
foremost when it came to this ruse.
Morning came with a burst of thunder crackling throughout the valley and shook Ian out of his slumber.
Ian fell back on his pillow in a cold sweat and breathing heavily. He dropped
his left arm over his face and mentally kicked himself for letting Audrey know
his identity so early. Getting dressed that morning was a battle unto itself
and setting his gun belt right on his hip the way he liked it he added his coat
and looked over at the mirror staring back at him.
He looked like a gunman, he smirked at himself
a few years ago he would have loved to look dangerous but now thinking about
Audrey, he didn’t want her to see what his real nature was. He would never
admit to anyone that he loved the war. He loved the danger and the life and
anyone that said they didn’t were lying he thought. The war turned him into a
man and for the life of him he knew he needed it without Harrison he was
reckless and wanted to push his limits, but with Audrey now in his life, the
worry seemed to creep into the back of his mind about living and dying.
Wrapping the blue handkerchief onto his face he pulled his Stetson down hard onto his head to
cover up any indication of who he was and exited his room. The hallway seemed
longer than usual and Ian began to feel uneasy about the place and took his
time making it to the desk at the front of the hotel. Ian would look down at
his watch and then up at the main doors several times before jumping when a
small voice came from behind him. “Good morning Mr. Beghard.” Audrey and her
mother appeared from out of thin air behind him and it took a moment to get his
breathing under control.
“If a little voice made you jump like that, I don’t understand why my Clifford would hire you on as our
only daughter’s protection.” The red-haired woman announced pushing past him to
the dining room. She was wearing a gaudy-looking pink dress that made her
backside three sizes bigger than what it really was with an ugly little pink
hat to match. Audrey was dressed in a lavender dress similar to the red-heads. “Mother
thought it was best if we dressed similarly today when we walked over to the
lawyer’s office,” Audrey announced to the crowd as she followed in suit.
Ian followed and stood quietly behind them while they got their meals. “Adelia dear!” a bellowing
voice echoed through the hall, “I said take your time, I didn’t expect you to
come down and eat.” “Calm down Clifford, our daughter needs to have a full
stomach to have a clear mind when she is doing all her paperwork. I wouldn’t
ever worry about her doing such a laborious task on an empty stomach.” Adelia
looked at Ian and winked, he turned away from her gaze. Clifford gruffed at her
and left after he told her that he was heading down to the bank early to talk
to the manager about the issues.
Adelia stood up as Audrey was finishing her cup of tea and walked over to the bodyguard and put her hands
on him, she was smiling and giggling and they had seemed to be getting along
famously. Audrey had started to curse under her breath; “Come along darling the
sooner we get this done the sooner we can go back east.” She grabbed the
bodyguard’s gun belt and gave it a tug to follow her, Audrey all but knocked
over the table getting up to stop her mother from touching him. Adelia took the
lead and Audrey stayed back to interrogate her bodyguard.
“Don’t look at me like that. She’s been harassing me for a week now.” Audrey folded her arms and
pouted as they followed her mother. “I don’t like it! She’s, she’s acting like
you two have…” She looked at the building across the street from them. Ian smirked,
“Don’t worry sweetheart the gun’s never left its holster, not since you’ve come
tumbling into my life.” Audrey turned red with embarrassment and couldn’t look
at him. Letting himself forget for a moment where they were he let out a hearty
laugh that stopped Adelia in her tracks to glare at them.
“Don’t you go and get sweet with my daughter Mr. Beghard! She is an engaged woman and will be getting
married in a month.” She saw the look of confusion on the bodyguard’s face. “If
she has told you she is a married woman she, isn’t she is just trying to get pity
from anyone that will listen to her. She should be excited she’s going to be
marrying an officer in the army.” Audrey’s shoulders dropped as Adelia pulled
open the door to the bank and followed her daughter in. Ian stood outside the
door and watched through the window.
He stood for a long while with his hands in his pockets watching the three. Clifford’s right-hand man
walked over and stopped next to Ian and watched along with him. Big Al pulled
out a cigar and lit it and watched Ian intensely. “Got a problem?” Ian asked
not looking up at the man. Big Al took a long puff of his cigar and let out a
huge puff of white smoke above their heads. “Miz. Adelia seems to be getting
pretty close to you.” He looked at Ian out of the corner of his eye. “I ain’t
interested,” Ian grunted. “You better not be, she’s with me.” Ian turned his
head slightly to look at the man. Ian placed his hand on the butt of his gun,
“Like I said I’m not interested now and I won’t be later.” Ian pulled out a
cigarette and lit it, the man kept watching him. “You got a woman?” “Something
like that,” Ian replied. “Good.”
Big Al flicked his cigar onto the street and walked a few steps towards Ian, “You keep your mouth shut
about me and Adelia, you can work for me and I’ll pay you better than what
Clifford does and even give you some of that inheritance money he is getting
from that brat.” Ian looked up at Al with a raised eyebrow, Al had gotten his
attention real quick. “What’s gonna happen to the bastard?” “What’s it to ya?”
Al asked as he pulled the cigarette out of Ian’s mouth and puffed on it. “I
need money,” Ian said looking over his shoulder to see if anyone was listening.
“What if I give you more than money?” Al had all of Ian’s attention at that
point.
“I don’t want to hurt the girl she has nothing to do with any of this. I’ll give you ten grand and her
and you work in the shadows for me for a few years.” “What do I gotta do?” Ian
asked with great interest. “Get rid of the twerp,” Al said using his hands to
make quotations. “So, I get the girl no matter what? And ten grand? When would
this have to be paid back?” Ian started to worry about what this deal was going
to be really like.
Al puffed the rest of the cigarette and threw the butt into the road with his cigar. “I’ll make you a
deal let me worry about the Clifford stuff and let me get established with
Adelia and the business and I’ll send for you.” “How can you trust me? You just
warned me about Adelia getting too close to me.” Ian turned to leave Al grabbed
his shoulder. “I’ve been watching you. The brat seems to take a liking to you
which will be easy to lead her off and I will take care of Adelia. I like the
kind of man you are. A no-bullshit man. So do we have a deal?” Al asked holding
his hand out to be shaken, Ian looked at it momentarily and then shook it.
The door to the bank swung open with such force it almost broke off its hinges. “I swore that son of
a bitch had more money in that account than what was handed over to you!
Something doesn’t seem to add up!” Clifford yelled as he looked over the
paperwork. Audrey’s head was down and her mother pulled the paperwork from her
husband’s hands, “That is everything in the account Clifford it hasn’t been
touched in years it’s a two million dollars you should be happy you got it all
and not Audrey.” Clifford stopped in his tracks at his wife’s remarks. He
turned and looked down at Audrey whose head was still down and her arms in
front of her grasping tightly at her dress.
“Well, I guess it is a lot of money to take care of for her, we should treat her to a nice dinner at
least before we leave in the morning back to Virginia.” Audrey looked up immediately,
“We are leaving in the morning?!” She panicked as her mother placed her hands
on her shoulders. “Yes, it is for the best! And my bank is back there so we
need to get back to transfer the money from my name to Clifford’s.” She smiled
elegantly at her husband, “Besides that will give us time to get home and get
planning the wedding. Did you know with your marriage you are bringing another
million dollars into this family?”
“Do I receive any of this money?” Audrey questioned as her mother stepped back and gasped at her
daughter’s question. “The audacity of this child Clifford. We give her
everything and she still wants more.” She gave Audrey a little shove away from
her into Ian and she turned to Clifford and grabbed his arm and strolled him
into their hotel. Big Al had followed Adelia into the hotel leaving Ian and
Audrey alone for a moment. “They are just using me as a cash cow.” Audrey
finally said wiping a few stray tears from her face.
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