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.He waited to feel emotion, any emotion, at Shaina’s death or his son’s birth.He felt nothing at all, only a sense of contempt for the way Shaina had lived and died.Silently cursing his own cold nature, he looked down at the woman lying so still, her dark eyes staring past the paramedic to the burned car.He shifted slightly while they worked on her, to block her view.Jake followed the ambulances carrying his son and the woman to a small hospital.Although the place seemed a little primitive by Jake’s standards, the overworked staff seemed to know their jobs.“I’m Officer Nate Peterson.” A young highway patrolman thrust a cup of coffee into his bloody hands.Her blood.It was all over him.Jake’s shoulders sagged and all at once he was immensely tired, but he needed to find out if she was still alive.“Can you tell me what happened, sir?” the officer asked.The young patrolman was shaking so badly he could hardly hold his pen.“Andy and I were good friends,” the man admitted, choking back emotion.“Tell me about him,” Jake asked, curious about the man who inspired such loyalty that a woman would run through fire to save him, even with her own terrible injuries.A man who could make a patrolman shake and hold back real tears.Jake could feel the genuine emotion pouring off the other man.He looked around the hospital and found others looking just as distressed.“His name was Andrew Reynolds and he was twenty-five, best mechanic in town.He could fix anything with an engine.I was best man at his wedding only five months ago.He was so happy that Emma married him.They were so happy.”Emma.That was her name.“Is she still alive?” He held his breath.The patrolman nodded.“As far as I know.She’s in surgery.Did you see the accident?”Jake crumbled up the paper coffee cup and threw it in the trash can.“They were drunk.I followed them from Senator Hindman’s party.Shaina Trent, the woman, was carrying my child.She didn’t want him and had signed him over to me, but it didn’t stop her from drinking and partying with her friends.I was worried because both of them appeared to be drunk.I’m sorry, I don’t know the man.”Jake gave the rest of his statement as clearly as possible, knowing the skidmarks would bear him out.Jake overheard a young nurse crying in the hall and he walked over to her on the pretext of comforting her.“Are you all right?”She sniffed several times, her eyes bright and a little interested when she saw him.Jake stuck out his hand and patted her shoulder.“I’m Jake Bannaconni.” He knew the name would be recognizable and when her eyes widened satisfaction settled in his belly.“Can you tell me about the woman? Is she alive?” He looked at the nurse’s name tag.Chelsey Harden.Chelsey nodded her head.“She’s in surgery.She’s only twenty-one.I don’t understand how this could happen.She called me earlier today and said she took a pregnancy test and she was so happy.She was telling Andy tonight at dinner.I bet he didn’t even have a chance to know.” She covered her face for a moment and broke into sobs.Jake patted her shoulder again.“I take it you two are friends.”Chelsey hiccupped and blew her nose.“Very good friends.I went to school with Andrew and he introduced us.Now she has no one.Andrew’s parents died last year in a car crash and Emma’s died when she was a teen.They only had each other.It seems like some kind of curse or something, all these car wrecks.” Her face whitened and she covered her mouth with her hand.“I’m sorry.Your wife was killed as well.I’m so sorry.”Jake shook his head.“We weren’t married, but we were having a child.”“He’s going to be fine.He’s a little early, but he’s very healthy,” Chelsey hastened to assure him.“How long will he have to stay here?”Meaning how much time did he have to set things in motion.He had a vague idea what he wanted to do, but no real plan.It was obvious the staff felt sorry for him.His pregnant girlfriend had run off with another man.Shaina was in the news all the time.The paparazzi loved her and of course Jake wasn’t unknown to them, but Shaina’s exploits were always food for the gossip magazines and she loved the spotlight.The world believed that she’d left Jake brokenhearted.In truth, they had despised one another
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