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    From Afar

     


    The scene outside is chaotic as it would appear to be police and fire vehicles
    all around the building blocking traffic. 
    Along with them are numerous utility vehicles parked haphazardly in the
    street in their hurry to get in the building. 
    Helena and Samantha were herded like a flock of sheep to one corner of
    the building wer everyone else was standing. 
    They were a full block away from Helena‘s
    hotel when they finally could stop walking. 

     

    “Wow look at all this activity.  This must be serious.” Samantha says to
    Helena who now doesn’t look amused.

     

    After standing outside with all the
    other people from the building for awhile Samantha suggests that maybe they
    could see each other the following night knowing full well that Helena would be in LA.

     

    “Oh I’m sorry my dear I will be out of
    town.” Helena
    confirms but assures her that she will call Samantha upon her return.  Reluctantly Helena pulls out her cell to call Charles so
    he can drive Samantha home.

     

     

    ***

     

    Jack was sitting in court for the
    resumption of Tina’s hearing concerning the restraining order against Richard
    Cramit.  Jack had asked Tina to be
    present today which she was happy to oblige Jack.  Behind her Bette stood beside Norman Swing
    who was already seated waiting for court to be called to order.

     

    “I just want this to get over with
    already.” Tina whispered to Bette anxious about testifying today.

     

    “Just be your normal wonderful self.  Remember you have the truth on your
    side.  No matter what I love you.” Bette
    says squeezing Tina’s hand in encouragement.

     

    Across the way Jason sat beside Richard
    Cramit surprised that Helena
    hadn’t made her appearance yet.  Looking
    at his watch it was 8:55;
    it wouldn’t really bother Jason if Helena
    didn’t make an appearance.  Turning to
    his notes Jason noticed the bailiff getting his feet, which could only mean the
    judge was on his way. 

     

    Just moments before the bailiff began
    to speak the doors to the court open and in struts Helena Peabody.  If Helena
    felt stressed it wasn’t apparent in her manner. 
    She walked in with all the confidence in the world.  Glancing over to Tina and Bette, to her they
    looked huddled together nervous.  This
    just made her smile all the more.  Taking
    her seat behind Jason and Richard, Helena was the vision of elegant calm.

    Comments

    1. James has come into his own, hasn’t he? They say the best teachers do not teach, rather their actions are the teachers. Seems to me, James learned a lot from Bette without the boring lectures….Great story. What times does your company leave? Hee….I’m just kidding! Enjoy your evenning. Thanks.

    2. HI its 11pm christmas eve and im going to have to read this over the hols just wanted to wish you a HAPPY CHRISTMAS ive really enjoyed you story and cant wait to see all youve got in store for us so thanks and Enjoy the holidays!

    3. So good and awsome. Shane is cool, to messed up Helena’s dinner. James is good and he will be come like Bette Porter and good about art in the future. Haha Helena is going down and can’t wait to see what’s next, thanks! Merry Christmas!

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