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Bobby and Katie made love again before falling asleep in each other’s arms. They awoke the next morning still embraced. It didn’t appear to either of them that they had moved an inch during the night.
Katie untangled herself from Bobby and headed to the bathroom. On this trip, Bobby definitely focused on the sight of her body, largely due to the fact that she was walking away from him and her eyes weren’t visible to distract him.
While she used the master bath, Bobby went down the hall to the spare bathroom and took care of his own morning needs. Bobby then detoured to his office to check his e-mail and update his superior on his status. They met in the kitchen and functioned like a couple who had shared a kitchen for years as they efficiently teamed up to get the coffee started, the dinner dishes washed, and breakfast on the table.
The synergies of their actions were not lost of either of them as they frequently stopped to hug, kiss, or caress each other. Once they were both done with their breakfast and had refills on their coffee, Bobby started things off, “Now for the fun part.”
He wasn’t smiling and Katie understood the meaning. “We need to keep secret Bobby,” she said.
“Unacceptable for any long period of time. Losing you for 10 years is bad enough, but there’s also JR to consider.”
“I know, but the risk is still too high if mine or my parents’ true identities were known. While most of the court cases have been completed, there are still several key figures who haven’t been indicted yet. Even if they had no fear of my father testifying against them, there are still too many people; very bad people, who might want revenge for what has already occurred. The risk migrates to anyone who knows who we are, which now puts you and your family at greater risk than ever.”
“Okay,” Bobby said. “I can understand the short-term benefit of keeping our history secret, but how about starting out new in the eyes of everyone else? As far as anyone other than Frances knows, you and I just met. What would be suspicious about you and me starting to date and having a relationship?”
“As soon as you and I are seen together, the Marshals will run a background check on you. Once they see where you grew up and then discover that you knew Patty Harper, our history would be known.”
“Kirby Wallace already ran into that brick wall,” Bobby grinned. “It was not a very pleasant experience for him.”
Katie gasped, “What do you mean? Kirby has checked you out?”
“He tried to check out me and Franc. When he didn’t get what he expected, he stopped me at the practice field lot yesterday.”
Katie’s hand shot to her mouth, “What happened?” she asked.
Bobby explained to her about the phone call that he had instructed Kirby to make.
“What was the phone call about?”
“I can’t go into details on most of what I do, or even what my role is relative to the government. Suffice it to say that Marshal Wallace learned that I am not someone he has to worry about where his assignment to protect you and your family is concerned. He placed the call originally to verify that he had the authority to arrest me...”
“Why would he want to arrest you?” gasped Katie.
“Because his background inquiries on me resulted in denials of access due to national security. His inquiries into Franc produced reports that were so censored that he was lucky to see who she was married to. When he made the call, he was informed that he not only didn’t have the authority to arrest me, he didn’t even have the authority to talk to me.”
Katie snickered, “I bet that went over really well.”
“It could have been worse,” Bobby told her.
“What did you tell him?”
Bobby told her. He then said, “So, to address your concern about our past being discovered through me, that isn’t going to be possible.”
“Who are you and what have you done with my boyfriend?” Katie giggled.
Bobby smiled and went on, “I see our biggest challenge to a new relationship being two things. First, I know I will have a hard time calling you ‘Katie’. It’s just not something I’m used to. If I slip and call you Patty, that could be a problem. ‘PattyKat’ would be even worse. I think I’ll need to stick with calling you endearing little names like ‘Sweetie’, ‘Babe’, ‘Honey’ ... What do you think?”
Katie frowned, “I’m not thrilled with any of your suggestions, but the idea sounds good in principle. Let me think on it some and I’ll get back to you. What’s the second thing?”
Bobby nodded and continued, “Your parents. They will definitely know of our history, and while I always thought your parents liked me, that was a different time and under very different circumstances. How do you think we should handle them?”
Katie thought for a minute before responding, “My parents worshipped you, Bobby. They know better than anyone besides you and me the sacrifice that was made when I was forced to join them in disappearing. They both see you in JR, and have commented several times when he wasn’t around how much they want him to have the chance to know you. I have to believe my parents would want me; want us to be happy, and would keep our history secret in order to provide that for us. In fact, I am so certain of it, I want you to come with me right now to go visit them. They’re only a few miles from here, and then we can go pick up JR from school and spend some time with him after practice. Are you game?”
Bobby had his reservations, but he stifled them and simply said, “You know I could never say no to you. Lead on my lady.”
The skilled nursing home was affiliated with one of the large hospitals situated in the Medical Center district of San Antonio and was located only a few blocks from the heart of the district, next to a professional building for doctors of every persuasion.
Bobby and Katie made the quick trip from his home and were parking outside the facility after only a ten-minute drive. Katie asked Bobby to wait in the lobby while she went to see if her parents were in their room, or having a treatment somewhere else.
Bobby stood by the front door gazing out into the parking lot while he waited. He spotted the two men sitting in the car watching the front of the facility and then headed towards them. He kept his hands away from his body and tried to maintain eye contact with at least one of the men as he approached. He noticed that the passenger was talking on a cell phone, but the driver kept his attention on Bobby as he stopped about 3 feet from the front of their car and simply nodded to them.
The driver stepped out of the car and identified himself as a U.S. Marshal.
Bobby said, “I know who you are. That’s why I came over to introduce myself.”
Bobby extended his hand but the driver made no move to accept it. The passenger finished his call and also stepped out of the car to face Bobby. He said, “Sir, could you please identify yourself and tell us your business here?”
Bobby replied, “I could certainly do that, but if you were to call Kirby Wallace and ask him, it might serve your purposes better. I’ll wait right here while you call him. Be certain to mention the car I am driving so Marshal Wallace knows who you’re speaking about.”
The passenger deputy looked at the driver, then climbed back into the car and started dialing his cell phone again. It was a short conversation before the passenger deputy once again slid out of the car.
He said, “Thank you, sir, speaking with Marshal Wallace was advantageous in understanding who you are. However, we still have the unanswered question of what your business might be at this particular facility.”
Bobby nodded, “I assume that you saw me arrive?”
The two Marshals both nodded. Bobby continued, “Then I assume you saw that I had a passenger. Said passenger is one of your protectees and asked me to drive her to this facility to visit her parents who are patients inside. Any other questions?”
The passenger deputy said, “Once again, thank you, sir. From my conversation with Marshal Wallace, I believe you understand our role as it relates to your passenger and her parents. With that role in mind, please understand that when your passenger is “off the grid” so to speak with no one on our team knowing her whereabouts for more than 12 hours, things can start becoming tense.”
Bobby nodded once more, “I can understand if, in fact, the passenger was actually “off the grid” as you say, and if she was, then the U.S. Marshal Service needs to re-examine your resources and technology. I know that the passenger had her cell phone with her and turned on from the time I picked her up yesterday, and it is still on and in her possession. I also know that no calls were made to the cell phone from anyone, least of all strapping U.S. Marshals who might have been concerned for her welfare. Then there is the matter of the GPS chip in her cell phone and your ability to track it. You do have that capability, don’t you?”
The passenger deputy replied, “Yes sir, your points are valid. We should have attempted to contact the lady or at least tracked her location through her cell phone. I didn’t mean to imply that you were the cause or in any way contributed to our situation.”
Bobby said, “Great to hear. Well if there is nothing further, I am going to rejoin my friend and hopefully meet her parents. If it helps you plan your day, when we leave here, we will be picking up her son from school and returning to their home. Nice meeting you.”
Bobby turned and re-entered the lobby just as Katie was coming back to collect him. She had a glowing smile when she saw him. As she reached up and kissed his cheek she said, “They both just finished the hydrotherapy and the staff is helping them dress for lunch. Let’s start heading towards their room and they should be ready by the time we get there.”
Bobby smiled and nodded his agreement as she took his hand and led him down the hall.
Mr. and Mrs. Freeman shared a two-bed room with a northern exposure. Besides the two beds, the room had a circular table with four chairs and two rocking chairs facing the television mounted on the wall. When Katie led Bobby into their room her parents were just sitting down at the table to play some cards before lunch being served.
Katie made a point of pushing the door to their room closed as she and Bobby passed through. As the door clicked closed, both of her parents looked up at their guests. Naturally, their eyes settled on Katie first, and they smiled warmly. Bobby watched as their looks shifted towards his face, and noticed confused recognition on both of their faces.
Before they could say anything, Katie rushed to them and said, “Please keep your voices down and I’ll explain.”
Bobby thought that was funny because it didn’t look like either her mother or father currently had the power of speech. Katie pulled Bobby over to one of the chairs and then she sat in the other. Once all four of them were seated, Katie smiled and asked her parents to close their mouths so that flies wouldn’t get in.
That didn’t seem to affect them, so Katie then said, “Mom, Dad, you remember Bobby, don’t you?”
“Bobby Brandt?” her mother whispered.
“Yes Ma’am,” Bobby said. “It’s great to see you both again.”
Mr. Freeman found his voice, “How? Do the Marshals know?”
Katie took one of each of her parents’ hands and said, “Your second question first Dad because it’s the most important. The answer is ‘no’, the Marshals don’t know and we need your help to make certain that they don’t find out. Let me explain...”
She glanced at Bobby and said, “Please help me fill in anything I miss.” Bobby nodded and Katie continued. “You both know our neighbors, Jason and Frances Reid and of course their son Joey.”
“Certainly,” her mom said.
“He’s a detective and she’s a nurse,” her father added.
Katie nodded and went on, “What you don’t know, and what I didn’t know until a couple of days ago is that Frances is Bobby’s older sister.”
Her mother gasped while her father just grinned and mumbled, “Damn small world ... damn small.”
Mrs. Freeman then voiced her realization, “That makes the Reids relatives! JR is her nephew and Joey is yours.”
“I know,” Katie said. “But the story is just beginning...”
She related the events from Bobby meeting the Reids at baseball practice. “It all started when Joey noticed that Bobby’s car resembled the pictures I have, and he brought that to JR’s attention.”
Mr. Freeman chuckled, “You still have that Corvair, son?”
“Yes sir,” Bobby replied.
Katie explained how JR had helped Bobby put the cover over his car.
“How precious,” said Mrs. Freeman.
Katie smiled and said, “I know, right! So anyway, when I pull up a few minutes later, all I see is a canvas-covered car and have no idea what is beneath the cover, so I just blindly walk into the Reid’s home totally unprepared for what I was going to see. As soon as I saw Bobby’s face I fainted dead away. I mean comatose, no blood in my head, body failed me fainted. Frances revived me with some smelling salts and helped me to their guest room. It wasn’t until then that it dawned on me that Frances was actually Bobby’s sister Franc, whom I had never met when we were dating. I confessed everything to Frances and begged her to keep my secret. She happily agreed, and then shortly later, Kirby took JR and me home.”
Mr. Freeman interrupted, “My God, does Kirby know?”
Katie said, “I already told you, Dad, that the Marshals do not know, so hang with me here. That night, JR came to me and wanted to see all the pictures of his dad’s car to compare it to Bobby’s. He was pretty quick to pick up on a difference that I didn’t learn about until yesterday.”
She kissed Bobby on the cheek and continued, “JR also said that Bobby had agreed to give him a ride in his car if I gave my permission, which of course I did. So, the next day Bobby returns to the baseball field to help Jason run the practice and then he once again goes over to his sister’s house for dinner. When I arrive this time, the cover is off Bobby’s car and I can see the difference that JR had mentioned, and it almost made me cry.”
“Well, what was it?” asked her mother.
Katie smiled and said, “Vanity plates that read ‘PATTYKAT’. Anyway, I composed myself and met Frances in the house. Bobby and Jason were on the deck watching JR and Joey play in the pool. I followed Frances out to join them. Frances sat down next to Jason, leaving the only spare seat the one next to Bobby. Frances asked how the practice went, and as Bobby was replying, I started to sit down next to him. My movements apparently caught his attention, exactly why, you’ll have to ask him.” She squeezed his hand as she said this.
“Regardless, he is now paying more attention to me, looking me in the eyes for the first time in 10 years. I said to him, ‘I gave JR permission to ride in your car’. Bobby’s expression suddenly changed and he asked me to repeat what I had said. Mom, Dad, I don’t know that I’ll ever be able to describe what happened next. Everything around me turned gray, but there was this very clear circle with Bobby’s eyes in the center. The love displayed in them was instant and truer than anything I have ever seen. It seemed like an eternity, but it must have been only a second or two before he smiled at me and said ‘Hello PattyKat’.”
Mrs. Freeman was openly and freely crying, and Mr. Freeman had tears running down his own cheeks.
“What do you need from us?” her father asked, and her mother nodded.
Katie turned to Bobby and he took over for her, “Patty ... oh crap, see what I mean?” he said smiling at Katie. “I mean Katie and I want to appear to be just a man and a woman in a brand-new relationship without letting our past be known. We just need you both to go along with that premise.”
“It won’t work,” said her father. “The Marshals are sure to check out any man that Katie dates, and when they find out who you are and where you were raised, they’ll do everything they can to prevent it; up to and including relocating us all again.”
“Dad,” Katie interrupted, “Please let Bobby finish”.
“Sure honey,” her dad said, so Bobby went on, “Mr. and Mrs. Freeman, I can’t go into the details, but I sometimes do some very sensitive and secretive work for the government. As Marshal Kirby Wallace learned when he inquired into my background, he – and all Marshals – do not have the authorization level required to get anywhere near mine or my family’s background data. In reality, folks, if you can play along with Katie and I having just met, there is nothing that the Marshals can access that would tell them otherwise.
“Consider it done!” said her father.
“With pleasure,” agreed her mom.
Katie burst into tears and went around the table to hug both her parents. “Oh, I want you two to come home so we can all be together,” she cried.
“Well this is certainly a motivation to finish off the therapy if I ever saw one,” said her dad.
Her mom was trying to stem the flow of her tears as she said, “What about JR?”.
“Well he already knows Bobby as Joey’s uncle, and thinks the world of him,” said Katie.
“That’s not what I’m concerned about,” said her mom.
When Katie and Bobby looked at her questioningly, she continued, “What about his name? Bobby and he have the same name for crying out loud. How are you going to hide that indefinitely?”
“Hmmm,” Bobby said. “Very good point. We’re going to have to think about that one Katie.”
“Let’s discuss it on our way to pick him up. Mom, Dad; thank you so much for giving us this opportunity to be together. I love you both so much.”
Her mom replied, “We’re just glad that the opportunity finally presented itself for you, Katie. You’ll never know how much we shared your pain over all these years and wished we could find a way to ease it for you. We’ll do whatever we can to make this all work out for the three of you. Now go love on my grandson for me.”
The same two Marshals were still holding a vigil in their car outside the nursing home as Bobby and Katie returned to his car. Bobby gave a mock salute, which was returned with a wave from the driver.
Katie asked, “Do you know those men?”
Bobby told her, “We sort of met earlier when you were looking for your parents. It appears that someone took issue with you not being home last night.”
“Oh crap!” she said. “I would have been courteous of me to inform them, but I kind of got caught up in the moment.”
“I wouldn’t sweat it,” Bobby said. “They didn’t expend too much effort trying to find you so it can’t be that big of a deal for them.”
“True,” she said as she pulled out her scrunchie and got her hair pulled back.
“So, navigate me to our next stop,” Bobby said and he headed for the highway back to Wilson County.
They still had enough time to stop for lunch at a Red Lobster near Walzem Road before they had to pick up JR. A quick bowl of New England clam chowder and a salad was the perfect meal to hold them until dinner.
Bobby held Katie’s hand as they stood along the pick-up lane at JR’s school. Katie had called Franc to let her know that they would be picking JR up and asked her if she would like them to pick up Joey as well. Franc said that it wasn’t necessary, but if they were driving the Corvair, Joey would probably love to ride home in it instead of her car. Katie told her that they would be happy to drop Joey off, and also give him a ride to baseball practice if she wanted. Franc thanked her and accepted the offer, more for Joey’s thrill of riding in the Corvair again than anything else.
JR and Joey came out together, looking for Frances’ car but were pleasantly surprised to see Katie there with Bobby. JR ran up and hugged his mom, and then turned and shook Bobby’s hand.
“Hey JR, Joey,” said Bobby. “I heard that you guys might like to ride in my car, so JR’s mom and I thought we would pick you up today, take you home to change, and then drive you to practice. Are you up for that?”
“Yeah!” said JR.
“Cool!” replied Joey.
If the boys noticed Bobby and Katie holding hands as they walked back to the car, they didn’t say anything.
“Does the front seat fold forward so we can get into the back?” asked JR.
“It sure does,” said Bobby as he opened the door for Katie. “But I always thought it was more fun to just crawl over.”
Bobby then ran around to the driver’s side and hopped over the side of the car and settled into his seat. JR and Joey started laughing as they too clambered over the sides of the car and fell into the back seat.
Once both boys had their seatbelts fastened, Bobby hit the road. Katie hadn’t said a word, but simply smiled and squeezed Bobby’s hand tighter and tighter.
Katie had forgotten that she had left her car on the road in front of Jason and Franc’s home, but as Bobby parked in front of her car, there was no denying it.
Joey and JR whooped and jumped out of the back seat of Bobby’s Corvair almost as soon as he had brought it to a stop.
“Awesome!!!!” yelled the two boys as they ran into the house to get changed for baseball practice.
Katie turned and smiled at Bobby. She couldn’t remember when she had smiled so much.
“I probably should get my car off the street. Can you pick me up at my house once the boys are ready?” she asked.
Bobby returned her smile and said, “If you haven’t figured out by now that I would follow you to the ends of the Earth, then our GPA scores were obviously rigged and you’re nowhere near as smart as you look. Not to say that you still aren’t beautiful...”
Katie giggled and said, “I’ll be waiting for you, and missing you every minute.”
Bobby jumped out of the car without opening his door and ran around to open the door for Katie. She was laughing so hard it took her a minute before she could take his hand and let him help her out of the car.
The first words that popped into her mouth as she looked into Bobby’s eyes were, “I am alive!”
She gave Bobby a quick hug and walked to her car. As she drove down the road to her house, her mood couldn’t have been brighter.
The black Suburban parked across her driveway didn’t surprise Katie. What did surprise her is that it didn’t move as she approached in her car. As she stopped at the end of her drive, Kirby Wallace stepped out of the Suburban and walked over to her car. When Katie rolled down the window, he said, “We need to talk.”
Katie looked up at Kirby and said, “Certainly. Move your beast mobile so I can pull into my driveway, and then you can join me in the house.”
Kirby returned to his vehicle, backed it out onto the street, and then followed Katie up the driveway. Katie was exiting her car by the time Kirby parked beside her.
“I don’t have a lot of time,” Katie said. “I need to change before I go to JR’s baseball practice.” She started walking towards the house and Kirby followed her. She entered the house through the side door into the kitchen and placed her purse on the island in the middle of the room.
“So, what’s up, Marshal Wallace?” Katie asked.
“I have some concerns,” Kirby answered.
“Concerns about what?” asked Katie.
“Your sudden ‘behavior’ changes,” Kirby said.
Katie looked at Kirby and couldn’t read his emotions at all. He seemed so ‘cold’, or just blank.
“What behavior changes, in particular, might be of concern to the U.S. Marshals, pray tell?”
“Behaviors that are uncharacteristic of the profile for a protectee built upon ten years of documented observation and analysis.” He continued, “For ten years you have led a solitary and from all appearances a celibate life. Now, we’re not complaining because your desire not to date anyone or enter into any type of relationship has made our lives much easier.”
“I wasn’t aware that my dating habits were being monitored so closely or I might have done something to spice things up for you perverts,” snapped Katie.
Katie saw only a brief blanch in the expression of Kirby Wallace before he continued, “Please understand that when a person has displayed no romantic interests for ten years, and then one day faints at the sight of a man; a man who by all accounts is a total stranger, and then the very next day this person spends the night with this same man and subsequently introduces him to her parents ... Well, I would be remiss in my duties if I didn’t at least inquire.”
Katie didn’t like the way this conversation was heading. She needed to shut it down until she could get her responses worked out. “Bobby is Frances Reid’s brother and Frances and I are friends. He is new to the area, so I offered to show him around some. It was more convenient to stay in San Antonio than drive back last night, and Bobby offered to put me up. I took the opportunity to visit my parents while I was in town, and Bobby was nice enough to accompany me. Since he would obviously be meeting them once they returned to the house; after all, our family and the Reids have socialized for years, I thought it would be nice if they met him sooner rather than later.”
Kirby actually smiled at Katie’s response. “Come on Katie, I was born at night, but I wasn’t born last night. Anyone with a heartbeat can see there is something between the two of you. It’s palpable; you can hear it in your words, you can see it in the way you move ... hell, you can almost smell it. So, the question is, Why now, and why him?”
Katie couldn’t meet his eyes. Her love for Bobby had always been obvious to her, and thank God to him, but she never considered how obvious it might be to others.
“I need to change now, so if there is nothing else,” she said.
Kirby turned for the door and then stopped. “Be careful Katie. That’s all I’m going to say right now. I’m here when you’re ready to talk.”
Katie watched him leave the kitchen and close the door. As she headed upstairs to change, she pondered what the conversation with Kirby meant to her and Bobby being able to start over. She wanted to keep everybody safe, but she knew beyond doubt that she could never give up Bobby again.
Suddenly she realized that she had Bobby back in her life. She was safe. She was secure. Bobby would know what to do, and she would trust him until her dying breath. She had no doubt.
JR was calling for her from the kitchen by the time she finished tying her tennis shoes.
“I’m coming!” she yelled down to him.” She ran downstairs and kissed JR’s forehead before ushering him out the door and into Bobby’s car.
Bobby was waiting to open her door for her as JR clambered over the side to sit in the back next to Joey. Katie grabbed Bobby’s face in both her hands and planted a noisy kiss on his lips.
“I missed you,” she said as she slid into her seat.
“The feeling was very mutual,” Bobby said as Joey and JR still had their eyes covered from Katie’s kiss. He jumped over into his seat and backed out of the driveway.
“You boys be sure to hold onto your caps,” Bobby said. “I don’t want the wind to blow then off your pointed little heads.”
Katie laughed and said, “You can also just turn them around so that the bills are in the back. That way the wind won’t catch them and pull them off your cute little noggins.”
Bobby laughed as he saw each of the boys firmly place a hand on top of the caps – with the bills facing forwards. Katie turned to Bobby and stuck her tongue out at him, which made him laugh even harder. It was always easier to laugh with her hand on his.
Katie sat in the bleachers with Frances watching the practice.
“You know you can tell Jason, right?” Katie said as she watched her son and his father playing catch in the outfield.
“I’m glad you don’t mind because I really couldn’t hide things after yesterday.”
“I guess my, I mean, our actions did create some questions.”
“You think?” snorted Frances with a grin.
“I’m sorry Franc,” said Katie. “I really thought I had some time to work this out, but I can’t say I’m sorry that Bobby knows.”
“So, what’s the plan?”
Katie couldn’t hide the smile on her face or the excitement in her voice, “Bobby thinks we can play like we just met and are starting from ground zero to develop a new relationship. From what he has told me, our past is virtually impossible for the Marshals to access.”
Frances interrupted with a laugh, “Jason told me what Kirby encountered and how Bobby dealt with him. Have I ever told you how proud I am of my baby brother?”
Katie grinned, “Franc, you never mentioned you had a brother until you told me he was coming to visit you.”
Frances nodded sheepishly and admitted, “Bobby has been a phenomenal success professionally, and that is apparent by the level of influence he has; as you may now just be learning. I don’t know the details of his career, but Jason has done some checking and found that our entire family; I’m talking parents, sisters, nieces, and nephews, everyone, are protected at so many levels, you would think we were royalty or something. Jason said that only someone with the highest level of influence could have arranged that.”
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