Sep 24, 2004 00:36
One minute I'm being crushed in the Wolfram and Hart building and the next I'm back in Angel's office where I was a few months ago snooping.
I stood up and took in everything. I looked at the calander. Did the Senior Partners fold time to fix a mistake of theirs?
It didn't matter. That bastard Angel killed my Lindsey.
Oh my sweet Lindsey. I must go see him. Yes I'm pissed but I'm more worried. I wonder if he's ok.
I drop the papers I have and head over to our apartment. I open the door and rush in. "Lindsey?!"
No answer. I call him again. Still no answer. I head into the bedroom and I notice that some of his things are missing.
"What the fuck is going on here...." I spot a piece of paper on the bed, I pick it up and read it.
Baby,
I’m sure you know something happened. I don’t know where you were at that point, but you were right about Angel. He didn’t trust me. I should have listened to you, instead I found myself on the wrong end of a gun. Things didn’t go as planned, and I couldn’t come back to you.
I bet you’re wondering why I’m not there with you right now. Things are going to be different this time around, and I can’t keep playing the game. It’s not fair to you, and you deserve something better. I’ve done a horrible thing to you, and I apologize for it. It was all a lie. You were just so trusting and wanted to do anything to keep me happy. I used you, and I feel terrible. We need to talk, and when I get a few things settled I’ll come and find you.
Lindsey
I couldn't believe what I read. This is a lie, it has to be. Lin wouldn't do that to me. He wouldn't. We were going to be together. I gave up my immortality for him!
I picked up the phone and before I could dial his cell I noticed a newspaper ad.
Apartment for rent. Three bedroom...
That's where he is.
I grab my jacket and make sure my gun is in my back pocket. Living in LA you never knew when you'd need it. Plus, whoever took my Lindsey from me was going to get it.