Experiment in Terror 09 Dust to Dust(6)

I thought back to my mom, about the medication I’d taken from her. I hadn’t meant to take it, just switch out a few pills and see what happened. But the pills were in the bottom of my purse and they were coming with me. I could no longer monitor her and see if she was experiencing anything, to see if she saw ghosts like I did. I could only hope that what I did would make her realize that I knew and that she needed to fess up to being just like Ada and me.

Thankfully it didn’t take too long for us to get on standby, even though Ada had to occupy another seat further down the rows from me. She wasn’t too happy about that but at least she was seated next to a thin, anti-social looking woman. I was seated next to some fat business man who kept jabbing his elbows into me, taking up far more space than what was politely possible.

It was just when everyone had boarded and the flight attendants started their safety demonstration that Rebecca called me. Even though the nearest attendant had just made a point about putting all phones in airplane mode, I quickly answered it.

“Thank god,” I said into the phone.

“Perry?” Rebecca asked. “I just got your text. What happened?”

“I don’t know,” I said, my voice shaking all over again. I was aware that bacon in a suit was looking at me with interest. I moved closer to the window, until I was smooshed up against it. “Dex…he’s gone. His brother appeared out of nowhere and I think he took him,” I whispered frantically into the phone.

“Miss, you’re going to have to turn off your phone please,” I heard the flight attendant say.

I looked over my shoulder at her and nodded. “Okay,” I said to her before I addressed Rebecca. “Rebecca, I have to go. I’m heading to New York with Ada.”

“What?” she screeched.

“I think that’s where Michael is taking Dex,” I said. “I’ll call you when we land, okay?”

“Bloody hell, Perry,” she said. “What the hell is going on?”

I bit my lip. “I wish I knew.”

I quickly hung up just as the attendant came back the aisle again, her narrow eagle eyes on me.

And my phone rang again.

“Shit,” I said, fishing it out of the seat pocket and fumbling in the contained space. It was from Maximus.

“Max!’ I cried out into the phone.

“Perry, what’s wrong?” Strange to say, but it felt good to hear that familiar drawl of his.

“It’s Dex, he’s in trouble” I said, now totally aware that not only was the guy next to me staring at me but the person on the aisle too. And the flight attendant was back.

She pointed to the phone, her lips pinched together. “Miss please, you must –”

I actually shushed her and went back to listening to Maximus who was saying, “You said Michael has him, are you sure? How is that possible?”

“Yes, I’m sure,” I said quickly. “We’re on a plane to New York, me and Ada. Please, you’ve got to help us. I know you’re busy and all but I’m really fucking worried and I feel like this is much bigger than it seems.”

“Miss,” the attendant snapped.

“This is a matter of life or death!” I snapped right back, glaring at her. Every head on the plane turned to look at me. I heard Ada groan in the background, obviously embarrassed. I sounded like a crazy person but for once I knew I wasn’t.

“Then it won’t make a difference if you’re removed from the plane or not,” she said. “Please shut down your phone or that’s exactly what will happen.”

I sighed, knowing it was a losing battle. “I’ll call you when we land,” I told him before I hung up.

I sat back in my seat in a huff as I put the phone in airplane mode. There had to be nothing worse than being out of contact for five hours when you were in the middle of telling someone something important. Actually, the only thing was worse was having to sit there and wait five hours until you could do anything to try and save the man you loved.

That and have elbows jabbed into your boobs every five seconds.





CHAPTER TWO


We got to New York late, as was expected when you were on standby and flying from West to East. Luckily, NYC was the city that never sleeps and we were still running on time from three hours earlier. The minute Ada and I stepped off the plane and into JFK, we were jumping from nerves. After being accosted by several wannabe rapists that were pretending to be cab drivers, we got into a legit taxi and headed to the Big Apple, Ada practically hanging her head out the window in awe.

It was odd to finally see the landmarks of the city up close and personal for the first time. Though I found myself marveling at the fact that I was there, I wasn’t enjoying any of it. How could I? I’d always imagined I’d see New York, but with Dex by my side – not going after Dex because I believed he was in danger.