Wes's Dad's/Mr.Weston's/ Walter Weston's POV:

"Excuse me,but do you know if your chauffeur picked him up as yet Mr.Masters? It's been over an hour now," I said getting a bit worried knowing what my son's capable of doing. "I'll find out since you seem a bit tense,don't worry Mr.Weston,I'm sure he's okay and already on his way here, and probably the traffic to get here is getting the best of them at this time of day," He said to me while sipping his black and sugarless tea. Mr.Masters then punched in the numbers to dial his private chauffeur to see if he could locate where they were or to find out if he didn't went in the limousine. I sigh at my own thoughts, loud enough to catch Mr.Masters attention while he's on the phone. He then spoke up saying, "Mr.Weston,you can now be at ease,they're just a few blocks away and that they'll be here in five,and they were just caught up in traffic that's all,just as I expected." Phew,I am at ease now, "I wont doubt you again sir,thank you," I said feeling less tense. "No problem," he replied with a hint of, 'I told you so' in his voice,and like have been on cue he said, "I told you that he's in good hands,I trust my chauffeur with my life and money,than that lunatic Jack Fenton that almost cost my life and health." He really hated that man and cursed his name a lot,while on the other hand, Jack considers him an old friend and praises his name a lot based on my perspective when I find myself being where he's at time and again and he always acknowledges me and tells me to take good care of his best pal,Vlad. Honestly, I think Mr.Fenton might have actually caused that accident that Vlad was in years ago,by....accident, but I can't let Mr.Masters know of this,he'll fire me,and he trusts me with letting me know that Mr.Fenton killed him,well half, I suppose,I kept this away from Wes,but I think the more he's around Mr. Masters he gets curious. He knows that I didn't gave Wes a slight hint of this,since his ghost bird friends watches us like a hawk,otherwise from that he trusts me completely and I wouldn't dare mess up his opinion of me in his point of view,I have to show him that I'm worthy, and that I respect his wishes generously.

Wes's POV:

Why do I always have to be stuck in these types of situations? I mean, why now? I know that I hate going to my Dad's boss place or even being around him to be exact,but what choice do I have? I should be spying on Fenton, by now and jotting down notes and descriptions and putting facts together. I think I will manage to get through this until 11:00 pm,since that's the time I get to go home,whenever I was picked up and brought here. Come on!!!I'm 15,based on the fact that I was held back another year, why can't I babysit myself at home,I'm old enough. *Ring,Ring* "Yes hello,....Oh yes sir,we're almost there, just a couple of blocks away,before we arrive,since we're already in Wisconsin and we'll be there in five,we were caught up in the evening traffic that's all," Mr.Master's Chauffeur spoke on the phone. To my suggestion, I'm guessing that Mr.Masters called to find out where we are, and to where this is going,I don't think he called on his free will,without someone referring to where I am. I'm hinting my Dad is behind this. In the middle of my thoughts,a loud crash caught my attention in the main road causing the limousine to come to a sudden stop. What could that have been? What caused the unusual noise?The neighborhood in Wisconsin is usually quiet around here. What could that have been,or more likely,who?

Author's Notes:
Please don't kill me for not updating!!! I was focussing and got caught up in going back to school. Eight grade is okay. And this week is when school starts officially. And these people are scaring me and saying the real work starts this week since last week was introduction to my teachers. I'm freaking out and I'm terrified. Anyways, I might publish another chapter tonight,since I'm working on the other chapter now, just to make it up for the long wait. Keep calm and go ghost. CDC2003 OUT!!!!!!!