AUTHOR: Alison Hart-Burnett (B)
PAIRING: Wait and see.
SUMMARY: It would give too much away.
RATING: PG-13 for now. Could change later.
NOTES: This is written with the help of my dear friend Stormo.
DISCLAIMER: Don't own anyone in this story but Paul and his father. Don't sue cause I don't have anything.
Jaye was waiting impatiently in the Control Room. There had been no call coming in from Flint or Wild Bill, so she began pacing.
About an hour later Lift Ticket landed the Tomahawk on the tarmac. Paul jumped out and headed for the control room.
Jaye crossed her arms over her chest and began rubbing her biceps with her hands, almost as if to comfort herself.
As Paul came in the room, he noticed his wife's actions. He approached her with a sad face. "Honey, I am so sorry, but I didn't see anything." As he attempted to reach her, Jaye quickly moved out of his reach.
She turned to face him, tears threatening to flow from her eyes. "Are you sure?"
"I'm positive," he stated, trying to control the anger and hurt that she inflicted upon him by moving away. " It's been a busy and emotional day for you. Why don't you come back to my place?
Jaye looked into his eyes and knew immediately he was lying. "No, I'm going to stay here just in case he radios." She sat down at the communications desk. "I will meet you later."
Paul grabbed her arm. "I think you ought to come with me. You are my wife," he said, glaring into her green eyes.
Jaye returned his glare and yanked her arm out of his hand. "Not for very long," she growled.
"And what is that supposed to mean," he retorted loudly.
"Nothing," Jaye said in an tone seething with anger. "Just get away from me!"
Paul wanted to say more, but he knew better. Jaye's tone of voice and
the narrowed eyes told him that he had better lay off otherwise, she
might just deck him. He turned on his heel and stalked towards the door.
Just before reaching it, he turned back. "This isn't over yet," he threatened before walking out the door, towards his assigned quarters.
Jaye took a couple deep breaths before going to the next room to find Dialtone and asked him to monitor the communications table. Once that was taken care of, she went to find Scarlett. She found her in their shared quarters. "Shana?"
Scarlett glanced up with a worried look on her face. "Allie, did they find anything?"
"No, but I think Paul is hiding something. I need your help." Jaye gave her friend a look of controlled anger and worry.
Scarlett eyed her roommate but nodded. "What do you need me to do?"
"I need you to help me go over where Paul searched earlier," Jaye stated with determination.
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