Author Topic: A bouquet of flowers left w/Summer Miguire w/an unmarked envelope  (Read 2836 times)

Offline Omar

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He had instructed that they be left with the same envelope he left with the Doctor. This time a trusted member of the Family was used to carry this out. It's not something he would do- not even out of kindness....Kindness? Ha! Kindness is for the weak, as it only breeds mercy...Something that was not within his vocabulary. But still, he had to assume the name of Sal- and this was that man's way of doing things. The words, however, were all him:

Miss Miguire.

I trust you know who this is now- the gothic symbol on the seal should be a "dead give away." ("T")
Speaking of dead give aways, this is meant to just give you peace of mind. Don't, however, attempt
to go sniffing around for clues. Don't get the police involved- it would place my brother in even
graver danger than I have put myself in with the stunt I pulled to save his life for at least that one day.

I need for you trust me. Believe me when I tell you Salvatore is alive and well; he is recovering nicely.
He had asked about you, and I told him it was not safe for you two to meet yet. If he tries to contact
you, as hard as it will be, you MUST not allow it for the time being. Yes, he making progress- but he is no
shape to be up and about...Unless you want to see him dead and live with his blood on your hands.

This is not a threat, but it is also not a request. This is a promise of good things to come for those who wait.

He had both items left by her doorside. He hoped she understood he meant no harm.

Offline quiet one

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Re: A bouquet of flowers left w/Summer Miguire w/an unmarked envelope
« Reply #1 on: July 07, 2005, 04:18:17 AM »
The door man had taken the flowers that had been left in her building...it was a surprise for her to be told she had any though she felt that familiar tingle of butterflies as she knew they would be from Sal...

inhaling deeply the fragrance she smiled and waited till she was in the privacy of her own place to open the note....the "T" matching that on her ring so she knew it was from him...

as soon as the door was opened and closed she tore into the note...so wanting to know he was alright...where he was and when she could see him...though to her surprise and disappointment she saw it was from his brother...reading over the note many times she was glad that Sal was fine...that he was getting better...she had been worried for days...not at least she would have some peace of mind...

she was for some reason growing to dislike this man who was his brother with all the games and all the secrets...perhaps she would see him again...but then what...would she have to pretend he was Sal in order to keep the secrets going...was Sal in that much danger...

slowly more and more pieces were falling onto her table...all she had to do was put them together...but how much time did she have...

leaving the flowers on the counter she walked into her bedroom...laying down upon the bed as she let her her emotions get the best of her as she could not stop the tears...she loved Sal as she had loved Dillon...yet there was a growing knot with in her stomach that she could not make go away...sliding the ring off her finger she looked at it a moment then spun it around a few more times before sliding it back on...curling into one of her pillows the emotional exhaustion of the past few days taking her away to sleep....
...the power to do good comes from deep within your soul...