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| Notes: This part is rated R for language... Hey you'd be cussing too! Harm picked up the phone after one ring. "Yeah?" "Why if it isn't little Harm, Jr. How are you doing?" "Brumby, put Mac on the phone now," he growled. Brumby laughed. "Now, now, Harm. You can't talk to unconscious people, you should know that." "What the fuck did you do to her!" "Hmm... lets see. I had a knife in my hands... What did I do with it?" he muttered. "Oh yeah, I cut her pretty good. She's bleeding to death." Harm was seething by now. The others could see his face getting redder and redder. "I swear Brumby, I will hunt you down and kill you if she dies!" "Calm down, Harm. I don't plan on letting her die anytime soon. Tell Webb to get off the phone. I want to talk to just you!" Harm nodded to Webb, who hung up. "Okay, he's off." "Meet at 2390 Bush Haven Street. There's an abandoned warehouse about five blocks past the restaurant, Blimey's. Come alone! If I see anyone else with you, I will kill her!" "I'll be there, Brumby," he replied. Harm slammed the phone down and stared at Webb. "I'm going. Do not send a team after me! If Brumby finds out you did then he'll kill Mac." Harm grabbed Webb by collar. "And if Brumby kills Mac, I will kill you!" Webb nodded slowly and gasped as Harm threw him into the wall. Before anyone could say anything, he was out the door. "Commander, follow him." "Aye, Sir!" "Webb, you'd better pray to God he doesn't kill her." ************** When Mac came to, she noticed that her arm and stomach were wrapped in gauze. She decided that she was too tired to figure out exactly why, and frankly, she didn't care. All she wanted was Harm. "Good, you're awake," Brumby said, grinning that annoying grin. "Your husband is on his way over. I have a proposition for you, Sarah." He knelt next to her, caressing her cheek. "I told you I would cut off your reason for being a man," she said quietly. "Well, you obviously can't do much of anything at the moment, can you?" He said arrogantly. "Here's my proposition--" "What makes you think I'll agree to anything after all this?" she asked. "Well, Love, if you don't agree, I will kill Harm." |
