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Lost Part 5
“So is that why you didn’t want me to go there before?”
“Huh oh yeah sure. Put this on,” Christian says handing him a blindfold.
“Ok, you sure you can go down stairs?”
“I’ll be fine, you’re the one with the blindfold.” Christian says as Adam finally puts it on.
“Hey where are you?” Adam says groping blindly and Christian takes his arm. Christian “accidentally” let go of Adam three steps from the end and Adam goes flying to the floor. He groans as he pulls him self up to his knees.
“Christian…” Adam says so trusting he automatically assumes it was an accident. “Did you fall? I’m taking this…” Adam’s word is drowned out by the impact of the crutch on the side of his head.
Adam opened his eyes and was shrouded in darkness. His head was throbbing and he tried to move his arms and found they were tied over his head. He didn’t realize he was blindfolded until it started slipping. If he moved his head a little more it should fall off. He froze when he heard an argument.
“I don’t want you to hurt him…”
“Well you should have thought of that before you brought me in.”
“But…”
“Don’t blame me cause you can’t control your husband’s roving eye.”
“This is getting out of hand…”
“Oh shut up Jason. This isn’t about you anymore…it’s about what he tried. I’m never being locked up again.”
Adam was more than confused. Christian and Jason had almost the same exact voice maybe he was confusing it but suddenly the only thought running through his head was sleeping with the enemy. He tossed his head aside but the blindfold didn’t slide enough.
“I’m going to let him go…”
”You have to get through me to do that.”
“Christian this is just evil, no matter what Adam did he doesn’t deserve this.”
“You know Jason, I was gonna fuck him, just so I could see your face, when your pretty little husband got off with me.”
“He would never…”
”I had a hot little shower that proves different.”
“You did something…”
“Not a damn thing well besides you know…” Christian says winking, “you saw for yourself. I wasn’t here and he didn’t want to be within a 100 miles of you. Locked himself in a bathroom right? Too bad I missed it…”
Adam wanted to scream, he wanted to cry…he wanted to do something. He felt like an idiot. He had hid himself away from the one person who could help him and was stuck with a crazy man. He still couldn’t remember Jason but he seemed a lot better then Christian right now.
He rolled around a little more and the blindfold slipped off completely. He had never been happier for the bruises on his face that had made him tie it so lightly. He looked towards the voices in the dimly lit room and blinked. ‘What on earth?’ Adam sank into the bed in despair. He was going to die…there was no doubt about it now. Just when he thought things were making sense he gets hit with something like this.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The next morning… The nurse entered the data into the computer for the third time and got the same reply.
*Patient Deceased*
“I saw his ID we did an insurance check, listen here you stupid machine he’s not dead!”
“Stacy, talking to the computer is bad.”
“Oh Dr. Helms…you scared me. Its just I was trying to enter this patient’s information in the new inter-hospital data base and he keeps coming up as deceased.”
“Could he be?”
“He only had a cut foot yesterday…I don’t see how…”
“Oh Adam’s husband. Here open up the file and we can find a way to change it…” Shane stops staring at the information on the screen. “Uh… I’ll be right back.”
Shane ran up to Matt’s office hoping he wasn’t with a patient. He looked in and lucky for him Matt was sharing a sandwich with his brother. He sometimes wondered if Jeff even had a job.
“Shane? You okay?” Matt asks sipping his soda.
“Um does the psych ward have that whole inter-hospital thing going?”
“Yeah why?”
“Could you look up Christian Reso?”
“It’s not exactly ethical…”
“Even if he’s dead?”
“Well then I would have to look up the next of kin…”
“Ok who’s that?” Matt wipes his hands and turns to his computer as Shane looks at Jeff who smiles. “How goes it?”
“Did some recording today maybe one of the demos will land in the right place.”
“Hmm…”
“What?” Shane asks turning back to Matt.
“Seems that Christian is survived by his twin brother Jason who was institutionalized… Christian doesn’t even truly have a Psychological record…”
“Why not?”
“Because he died when he was 10…”
“But I met him yesterday…he was Adam’s husband.”
“The guy with the legs?” Jeff asks and Shane nods.
“What was Jason locked up for?”
“Trying to become Christian in a sense. He went so far as to say Jason was the one who died…you know this is.”
“Improper and crap yeah sure. Can you check regular hospital records from here?”
“Yes… now what?”
“See if an Adam Copland or Adam Reso has been admitted anywhere in the last week.”
“I have something from six years ago; it looks like it was a suicide attempt… he never received therapy, odd.”
“Do you have an address?” Shane asks getting more worried by the second… remembering how weird that Christian guy had been.
“Shane what are you thinking?”
“That that weirdo beat and raped his own husband…there are just too many holes in his story.”
“I know what you mean, and Adam wouldn’t have the slightest clue,” Jeff adds.
“Shane there’s one problem with your theory, Jason was released, Christian had been completely suppressed and after a bout of depression he accepted the loss of his brother.”
“Would it be that horrible to pay a house call?”
“Shane don’t you think this is the least bit obsessive?”
“I have a bad feeling about this Matt, even you thought things were weird right?”
“Well, Adam didn’t recall being hospitalized or released from the hospital. And with his injuries even if they were healing…” Matt says.
“We can make up a reason to be there if everything is okay.”
“Like what?” Matt asks.
“We can say he left something… I’ll find something nice in the lost and found…a jacket or something.”
“Woo who count me in,” Jeff says seeing the whole thing as a new adventure.
“You will finish your shift right?”
“I guess but it’s the first thing I want to do. When are you off?”
“I have a two and a three so I should be done around four, four thirty.”
“Good I’ll be done at five.”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Adam stared at the mirror Christian…no wait Jason… or whoever the hell he was had been staring into and wondered what the hell he had gotten himself into. Had it always been like this? No he doubted that… AJ would have been a very strange child… so this was new but what caused it?
Adam had a nagging feeling in the pit of his stomach he knew all to well… it was him. And it had something to do with that dream he kept having. He needed to find a way out of here before Christian came back but that was hard to do blindfolded (Christian had replaced it right before he left) and having your legs and arms tied to a bed. There was a sheet on him but he knew he was naked again.
But what had he done to make Chris…Ja… whoever snap again? He had been being very nice to him hell if he had been anything like this he had a feeling he would be dead already. He shivered and he knew it wasn’t from the cold he could hear Christian…yeah he’d stick with that… walking around overhead and it just made his pulse race. He wanted him to come down and get it over with and at the same time he never wanted to see that man’s face again.
And if his healing injuries were any indication this was going to hurt. It was going to hurt a lot….
To Be continued…
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