As soon as Sasha sensed light coming into the room, she sat upright in bed. As she expected, the space next to her hadn't been touched since she fell asleep. He would be down in the studio working on the designs now that he felt alive again, and the rest of the factory will be operating under business as usual.
But Sasha needed answers from many sources today. And she was determined to get them.
Leaping up fast, she showered and found something to wear. She wasn't going to the spa today. Today was the day for answers. And her first stop would be Greg.
In the kitchen as she gathered up the breakfast designated for her, Greg was in there getting his own meal.
"Sasha! I knew you must be back but the way Jay is working. I know this is hard to believe, but he is even more motivated than before."
"Greg, you're going to have to sit with me for a while. I need to ask you some questions."
Greg looked immediately suspicious, as if he sensed this was going to be tough.
"What do you want to know? I do have to get back to Jay."
Sasha walked over to the table in the kitchenette. "Not right now. You have to come and sit with me."
Greg moved toward the table, casting a nervous glance toward the door. "Ok, for a little while. I do need to get back to Jay."
Sasha started eating her cereal. "What did you do about Jay's room? I saw it Greg. Everything in there was trashed."
"Jay went immediately into shock. We had to get him to hospital for a couple of hours. They re hydrated him, and checked him over, but after a few hours the only sign he exhibited of not being 100% was that he was very withdrawn. The hospital staff said this was normal. While we were in the hospital, my partner, John came in with a friend and cleaned up Jay's studio, to get it back in working order and so that Jay wouldn't see it in that state again.
But, by the time I got Jay back here, he was starting to do that thing where he held on to everything. It was the best I could manage with John to get him upstairs in and into his bedroom, where he waited for you."
"Who would do this Gregg? Who would try to hurt Jay like that?"
"I have no answers for you. Jay has a private detective who is trying to find out what is going on, but the police came while Jay was in the hospital and there is no sign here of a forced entry and nothing to indicate that anyone without the proper keys got into the building."
Sasha looked closely at him. He's eyes had become shifty, as if there was something he wasn't telling her.
"But... you have a theory..." she encouraged.
"I don't. But that room Sasha. That room was torn apart by an animal, not a person. There as no intellect behind what the ... thing... destroyed ... it didn't have a plan, and we were able to salvage most of Jays plans and stick them together again. Whoever did this to Jay didn't think about what they were doing, they just inflicted damage."
"Without getting it into the building at all..."
"Yes. Without breaking in."
"That means it must have been one of the people who are already in here."
Greg looked up at Sasha suddenly. "What are you saying?"
"Jays' mother; Think about it Greg. She is off her nut anyway, and she wants Jay to think that there is something supernatural is after him. Even out of her consciousness she could have done this."
It couldn't have been her, or you, or even me for that matter."
"Why do you say that?"
"None of us have the strength to do what that creature did. It tore large plastic mannequins apart. Plus... it left large ... marks on the walls that none of us could have done."
"What kind of marks?"
"Deep scratches. Even if any of us had knives or some sort of weapon that could do the style of damage that was done, none of us would have the strength to do it the way it was done."
Sasha swallowed. She didn't want to ask the next question but she knew she would have to in order to get to the bottom of this.
"Not even a mad person... possibly Jay himself?"
Greg looked up at Sasha with some sympathy in his eyes. "I love Jay too, and even I had thought of that. I asked the police. No human could have the strength to do what was done in Jay's office."
"Then we're really left with Jay's mothers suggestions about ghosts and goblins."
"It had crossed my mind. To be honest, with you back and Jay just working again, I had sort of put it at the back of my mind. The police said if they didn't know better they would say a large dog did it."
"What I'm scared of is that it will come back again."
"I know. Jay's down there working now, and I can't promise it won't happen again. I spent in there last night, with John, in order to protect the place. Nothing happened. I was thinking we will do that every night if we have to."
"It's a good idea. At least if anything comes in you'll know exactly what it is."
"And I can't bear for him to have another setback. Now that you're here." he seemed to think for a moment then he added, "Sasha, I'm so sorry. How is your friend? I've been so caught up here that I haven't even asked you about your serious situation."
"It is serious Greg. And I will want to pop out to see her from time to time. I'm sorry to break the rules, but I simply won't go a day without visiting her."
"No, no ,... of course it's ok. I will send Johns friend with you if that is ok. Sort of like a minder. He can make sure you're safe, and if anything else happens, we can eliminate you as a suspect if you have a witness to your behaviours all the time."
"That's fine by me. I'm happy with that. Actually, I'm going to call the hospital now."
Greg stood to go.
"I'm really glad to have you here. Jay needs you so much." And he took his tray and left the room.
Sasha pulled her mobile phone out of her pocket and immediately dialled Penny's mother.
"Sasha?"
"Yes, it's me. How is she?"
"Much better today. She slept the entire night without waking up. She needed painkillers again this morning, but they are very excited about her dramatic recovery. Thank you again for what you did Sasha. Thank you so much."
"How is Gilbert?"
There was a slight pause. Sasha could hear a door close and she realised Penny's mother must have moved herself to another room.
"No change Sasha. He isn't any better, but thank god, he isn't any worse either."
"Jesus. I'm so sorry."
"So am I honey. Will you come to visit today?"