Another note: Oh! My! God! Have you guys read some of the public comments I got on the last chapter. Wow! You guys are so awesome. I think some of those comments were better written than my story. Thank you so much. Keep up the good work and I'll keep up the writing. Deal? I just wish I could personally respond to all the anonymous people giving me feedback. I know some of you anonymous people are regularly sending feedback. Like Anonymous in Australia, Anonymous in USA, Anonymous in Canada, Anonymous in France, and just plain Anonymous. So, please consider this a personal thank you.
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Anyway, I hope you enjoy this one. Sorry it's late in coming. Had a lot of trouble with it. I'm still self-conscious about it. But, I do love the ending. Should make you all smile. I hope.
Chapter 10
Liam had just pulled the car off to the side of the road when two police cruiser's pulled up in front of his parent's house.
"Mitch, are you still there?" He asked into the phone.
"Yeah, I'm still here. Everything okay?" Mitch asked.
"The police are here. What should I do?" Liam asked.
"Just stay where you are. I'm almost there. I'll go ahead and let you hang up now and I'll come get you as soon as I get there." Mitch said.
"Okay." Liam said, hanging up the phone.
Liam watched as two more cruiser's pulled up. The officers gathered together, and he watched as they had an animated discussion, and then started working their way towards the house, guns drawn. Liam didn't have a clear view of the house, so he couldn't see what was going on beyond the sidewalk.
"Uncle Liam, what's happening? I'm scared." Chris's voice coming from the back seat startled Liam out of his vigilance.
"Oh, Chris, I thought you had gone back to sleep. Why don't you climb into the front seat with me? You don't have to be scared. Everything's going to be fine." Liam said.
Chris, happy to have the security of his uncle close by, readily climbed into the front seat.
"How come we are sitting out here in the car?" He asked.
Liam had just opened his mouth to respond, when, thankfully, he was saved from answering by Mitch's knock on the car window.
"Chris, listen, we'll talk in a little bit, okay? I need to talk to Mitch right now. I'll just be right outside the car, okay?" Liam said.
After getting Chris's nod of approval, Liam stepped out of the car, closing the door behind him. Turning his attention to Mitch, Liam frantically started in with a slew of questions. "Are they inside? Did they find my parents? Are they okay?"
"I don't know yet, Liam. They are still trying to secure the place. I've got my radio and they are going to call me as soon as the house…" Mitch started patiently answering, but was interrupted by his radio. "Uh, just a second Liam, I'll be right back with you." Mitch said, walking away from Liam.
Liam could hear him talking on the radio, but couldn't make out enough to piece together anything substantial. Liam glanced back into the car to see Chris watching both him and Mitch. He smiled reassuringly at Chris and then turned his attention back to Mitch, who was walking back towards Liam.
"Good news, we found your parents and they appear to be fine. Scared, but fine." Mitch said. "The house is secure, so why don't you get the kids and you can go see your parents." Mitch finished.
"Oh, god, that's… god…" Liam started, then stopped, his relief palpable. He really didn't know how to express his relief or his gratitude without breaking down. He rubbed his palms over his eyes, trying to force back the tears. Once he felt he had them under control, he continued. "Thank you, Mitch."
"Hey, don't worry about it, let's just go see your mom and dad. I'm sure they are pretty worried about you and the kids too."
"Yeah, okay." Liam said, nodding vigorously while turning to get the kids.
Liam started out walking towards the house, Cassie on his hip and Chris tagging along and holding his hand. Getting impatient, he slowly started speeding up until Chris was struggling to keep up.
"Come on, Chris." He said, bending down and hefting Chris into his arms as well, and then rushing down the street.
Liam found his parents sitting on the couch in the living room, talking to the police. They both looked up simultaneously to see him and the kids in the entry way.
"Oh, god, Liam." His mom exclaimed, as both his parents practically leapt from the couch.
Liam met them half way, his mom and dad enveloping him and the kids in their arms.
"We were so worried about you." His mom said, while she was frantically kissing both Liam and the kids. Everyone had tears streaming down their faces, even Cassie, who had now woken up and, Liam was pretty sure, had no idea what was going on.
"Mom, Dad, I was so scared, I thought… I was… I… God, I was so scared I'd lost you guys too." Liam said, as he was hugging his mom and dad back. Poor Chris and Cassie were sandwiched tightly between them.
"Mr. and Mrs. Strickland, I'm really sorry to interrupt, but the paramedics are here to check Mr. Strickland over and we really need to finish getting your statement." One of the detectives interrupted.
Liam's stepped back from his parents and his eyes automatically shot up to his dad. "Dad, are you okay?" He asked, fear gripping him again.
"Yeah, Liam, I'm fine. Your mom insisted I get checked out, but don't worry, I feel fine. My blood pressure might be a little high, but I'm pretty sure I'm fine." He said, and then turned to the paramedics.
"Okay, let's get this over with." He said, as he followed them over to the couch, Rebecca following close behind.
Liam hovered close by with the kids, wanting to make sure his dad was okay. Once the paramedics gave him a clean bill of health, Liam left them to finish their statement, while he took the kids into his room to put them to bed.
Once in the room, Chris started asking questions, wanting to know what had happened. Liam finally settled for telling him a watered down version of the truth. "A couple of bad men came into the house and started breaking things. But your grandma and grandpa are okay and that's what's important. The police are here so they can try to find the bad men." Liam said. He hoped that it would be enough information to keep Chris happy. He could practically see the questions swirling around in Chris's head, but he kept silent.
"Now, you and Cassie need to go to sleep. It's way past your bedtime." Liam said.
"Okay." They both said in unison. Cassie's eyes were already getting heavy. Liam stayed with them for a little longer, just to make sure they settled down.
Back in the living room, he found his parents still talking to the detective. Mitch was just outside the house talking to another officer. When he saw Liam, he motioned him over.
"The kids asleep?" He asked.
"Yeah, Chris was a little worried. He was asking a lot of questions and I'm not sure how to answer them, but I did the best I could. He's scared and just wants to know what's going on. I think Cassie's just feeding off of our emotions right now and going with the flow, but is scared too." Liam said.
"They've been through a lot these past couple of weeks. They are really lucky to have you." Mitch said.
"Thanks." Liam said, and then proceeded to question Mitch about what he knew.
"First, Liam, let me tell you that they were looking for the kids. They specifically came here looking for the kids." Mitch said.
Liam's heart skipped a beat for the second time that night. "The kids?" He was confused. Why were these people after the kids? It just didn't make any sense.
"Yes, the kids. According to what your parents have told us, they were relaxing and watching television at about eight o'clock tonight, when the doorbell rang. When your mom answered the door, two armed men forced their way in. Both men were wearing all black from head to toe. They had gloves and ski masks on." Mitch said, pausing for a few seconds to let what he said sink in.
"One of the men grabbed your mother, threatening to shoot them both if they caused any trouble. While your mom and dad sat on the couch at gun point, the second man headed down the hall to the bedrooms, searching for the kids." He paused again.
"When they realized the kids weren't here, they started arguing about what to do. They apparently discussed several options. In the end, they tied up, gagged and blindfolded your parents and then closed them up in the bedroom closet. They then proceeded to trash the place, we're not sure why, except that they were probably angry."
"Your parents told us that they had heard the phone ring on two separate occasions during this time. We think, in the end, that's what probably scared them off. They had disabled the fire alarms and there is evidence that they had attempted to start a fire in a couple of locations."
"It turns out that one of the neighbors was out walking their dog and heard the raucaus the men were making. The neighbor was concerned and called the house, twice. When he didn't get an answer, he got even more concerned. He debated back and forth for a few minutes, before finally calling the police. The call came in shortly before your call to me. We already had one cruiser en route when you called me." Mitch finally finished.
"So, it was the same people that started the fire at my sister's?" Liam asked.
"It would seem so. The M.O. appears to be identical." Mitch said.