"Then, I don't understand what the problem is," Chad said with confusion. She wasn't really missing after-all. Why were they acting as if it was an emergency?
"Bree's been very sheltered her entire life. She's never known about the danger involved, coming from a family like ours. She's determined to make it on her own, but she's a target, being my only daughter. I've received threatening letters before regarding all my children, but lately there's been several targeted at Bree. I have surveillance on her at the moment, but I need someone I can trust. Mark regards you as the best man he knows," George trailed off.
"You want me to babysit?" Chad asked with horror. They were asking a bit much of him if they wanted him to keep an eye on a spoiled heiress.
"I know it's asking a lot," Joseph piped in and Chad turned to look at the man who had kept him out of the legal system. If it weren't for Joseph stepping in and taking responsibility for him when he'd been an angry teenager, he never would've shaped up. He wouldn't have joined the military and he certainly wouldn't have the same life he did. How could he refuse him anything?
"We hate to ask you to do this but if any of the family goes down there we know she's going to try to slip away again. She wants to have independence, which I can understand, but she needs to be watched over. This last letter that came in, scares the crap out of us," Mark jumped in.
Chad reached for the note Mark was holding. The words sent a shudder down his spine. Some person was infatuated with her and Chad knew how that could turn out. If she refused the man and he had no hope of winning her over, he very well could take her life.
"What makes you think she won't run if I'm in the picture?" he asked.
"We thought about that, too. She won't like having you there but she doesn't deem you a threat against her independence. Since I moved the family back east for so many years, she hasn't been around you. I know she won't like the idea of you babysitting her, but I don't think she'll take off again just because you're there," George offered.
"Crap, you're asking a lot. If anything were to happen to her on my watch, I'd never forgive myself," Chad said as he ran a hand through his hair and started pacing the room. He felt like he was damned if he did and damned if he didn't.
"You won't let anything happen," Mark said with full confidence. Chad looked at his long time best friend and a look passed between them. Mark was right – Chad would take a bullet before he ever let anything happen to a person he was protecting. His hand rubbed his ribs once more, unconsciously. Never again would he lose a person under his watch – he couldn't survive it, not after his sister.
"Give me the details," he commanded, putting himself in full control. He was in ops mode and he wouldn't let the Anderson family down. Joseph and George breathed sighs of relief, while Bree's brothers stiffened their shoulders. They weren't happy with the arrangements.
"This is stupid, Dad. I say we drag her back here and lock her in the flipping basement. If she wants to act like a spoiled brat, then treat her like one," Max growled as he started pacing.
"Your sister is an adult and can go where she wants. Do you want to drive her further away? This is the best thing we can do for her. If you want to be the one to shatter her world and make her afraid to even leave her apartment, then be my guest," George said while he stood to his full six and a half foot height. He may be getting older but he was still an intimidating man. Max backed down, not from fear, but respect.
"Sorry, Dad, I'm just frustrated. We've had some rocky years since losing mom, and I thought it was finally getting put behind us. I'm worried about her," Max apologized.
"We're all worried," George said while placing a hand on Max's shoulders.
"You know, Redington, if you lay a hand on my sister in any way, I'm going to knock your teeth out," Trenton said with a smile of anticipation. Chad outright laughed at him. No wonder she'd ran – they really did act as if she was a teenager, instead of a twenty-eight year old woman.
"Tell you what, Anderson, if she doesn't do it first, we'll have a go," Chad said. Trenton sized him up for a moment, before his shoulders relaxed and he realized what an ass he'd made of himself. Finally he laughed and the rest of the tension fled the room.
"I think we'll get along just fine," Trenton said as he stuck out his hand. Chad felt like he'd passed some kind of test he didn't know he was taking until it was over. He shook the man's hand, then they all sat down and gave Chad the details on where Bree was and what to expect once he got there.