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Chapters:

Chapter One :
Jill
Chapter Two :
At the Seawell Ballroom
Chapter Three :
What he's missing
Chapter Four :
The non-date looms
Chapter Five :
The non-date
Chapter Six :
Disaster in the form of a honeybee
Chapter Seven :
Who are these people?
Chapter Eight :
The past, present & future
Chapter Nine :
What did you say?
Chapter Ten :
One step forward
Chapter Eleven :
The business of life
Chapter Twelve :
Chickens come home?
Chapter Thirteen :
One Step Back...
Chapter Fourteen :
Dread is a five letter word
Chapter Fifteen :
Just lots of blood
Chapter Sixteen :
I wanted so much life
Chapter Seventeen :
Cards on the table
Chapter Eighteen :
Details! We need details!
Chapter Nineteen :
So I'm asking...
Chapter Twenty :
He said, 'No Matter what'
Chapter Twenty-One :
Where you belong
Chapter Twenty-Two :
The familiar dance...
Chapter Twenty-Three :
What was that?

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Chapter Seventeen : Cards on the table (part four)

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
(part four)

The first thing Jacob noticed was the silence.  Not quite alert and not quite unconscious, he scanned his immediate environment for sound.  Nothing.  He felt tiny fingers pressing his eyelids apart.

“Katy,” Jacob whispered.

“I knew you were in there,” Katy said.

He opened his eyes and found her face about an inch from his face.  He attempted a smile.  Katy patted his cheek.

“I’m not supposed to be here.”

“Where’s here?”

“Psshft.  Mommy says this is called a ‘hospital.’  That means a house for sick people.  I was in a hospital but I STILL don’t remember being sick.”

Jacob smiled and the little girl laughed.

“I wanted to know if you would be my Daddy,” Katy said.  “No one will tell me so I thought I would just ask you myself.”

“I’d be honored to be your Daddy,” Jacob said.

“No matter what?”

“No matter what.  Pinky swear?”

Katy held out her pinky and they shook pinkies.

“Katherine Marlowe Roper!” Jill scolded from the doorway of the room.  “What are you doing here?”

“But Mommy! I didn’t touch any of the white gauze!”

Katy seemed to fly through the air when Jill lifted her from the bed.

“Hi,” Jill said.

Holding Katy in her arms, she leaned over to kiss him.  His left hand cupped her face while his thumb caressed her bruised cheek.  His concerned eyes asked the question but Jill shook her head. Her eyes flitted to Katy. Jacob smiled.

“We haven’t seen you in a while.”

“Where am I?” Jacob asked.

“You have a private room.  It’s funny because there’s been a whole bunch of people here - your family, my family, people from work, the police, your entire hockey team.  This is the first time you’ve been alone.  Well, not quite alone.” Jill looked at her daughter. “You are in big trouble, Little Missy. I’ve been looking for you everywhere.”

“Oh,” Jacob said.  “Don’t be too mad.  She’s very sweet.”

“He’s going to be my Daddy,” Katy said.

“KATY!”

“We pinky swore,” Jacob said.  “Plus she’s a Marlowe.”

“In honor of Celia M…. Oh.” Jill blushed.  “Sorry.  You don’t have to….”

“Oh honey…” Jacob’s energy evaporated.  He closed his eyes then opened them.  “I want to be her Daddy.  Sometimes… things… defy….” He let out a breath.  “Explanation.”

She thought he was unconscious again when his eyes popped open.  His eyes shifted to look at Jill then said, “Are we engaged?”

“Do you see a large diamond?” Jill held up her left hand as a joke but he was already out.

“Are you going to MARRY my Daddy?” Katy asked.  “Well that’s PERFECT!”

Katy clapped her hands together and Jill laughed.

Denver Cereal continues tomorrow….