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<blockquote data-quote="CeeCee72" data-source="post: 270360" data-attributes="member: 5055">I don&#039;t own any of the characters in this story and no copyright infringement is intended.This fic is an alternate timeline where the dream season wasn&#039;t a dream. It picks up of after the last episode of season 9.***Life Is But a DreamPart 10:***&quot;JR, you have to promise me you&#039;ll keep your cool and let me do all the talking.&quot;&quot;Stop stalling, Harry,&quot; JR snarled. &quot;I know what to do.&quot;&quot;We can&#039;t just accuse…&quot;Harry&#039;s words were lost when Captain Lowell and Detective Roberts&nbsp; came into the room. &quot;Mr. Ewing, Mr. Krebbs,&quot; Lowell nodded at them. &quot;McSween. I should have known the reason you took a leave of absence was so that you could work for Ewing.&quot;&quot;Captain, I have some questions I&#039;d like to ask you,&quot; McSween began carefully.&quot;Questions about what?&quot; Lowell snapped.&quot;About where my wife is,&quot; JR growled. &quot;You may as well tell us everything. You&#039;re caught, you bastard. The only thing left for you to decide is whether or not I let you live.&quot;***&quot;How could this happen?!&quot; Jerry roared into the phone.&quot;We thought she was knocked out cold,&quot; Ellis sighed into the phone.&quot;&quot;Has Bobby Ewing been moved?&quot;&quot;Yes. And we&#039;re abandoning this facility.&quot;&quot;Why? Sue Ellen hasn&#039;t had contact with the outside has she?&quot;&quot;We honestly don&#039;t know,&quot; Ellis admitted. &quot;Most likely not. She obviously remembers quite a bit. She recognized Bobby Ewing. And she got out of her room, cast and all. We can&#039;t take the chance she remembered a phone number and managed to find a phone and call someone.&quot;&quot;Did Bobby recognize her?&quot;&quot;No, thank God for that.&quot;&quot;How long until everything is out of there?&quot;&quot;A matter of hours,&quot; Ellis told him. &quot;We&#039;ll be taking Mrs. Ewing to the same new facility as Bobby Ewing.&quot;&quot;Make sure they don&#039;t see each other again,&quot; Jerry barked. &quot;And keep her unconscious until her mind has been confused and she&#039;s lost her memories again.&quot;&quot;That could take weeks…&quot;&quot;So what? Just do it! Call me when you get to the new facility. And no more screw ups!&quot;Jerry slammed down the phone, picked up a paper weight from his desk, and threw it across the room.This was going to make things so much more complicated, especially with Mark breathing down his neck for Bobby&#039;s medical records.He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.It could all still be salvaged.And Sue Ellen would soon have a whole new set of memories..Memories of him. Dr. Jerry Kenderson. The love of her life.***&quot;We have to go now, Angelica!&quot;&quot;Not until I get my hands on JR Ewing!&quot;&quot;JR knows exactly where his wife is by now. He doesn&#039;t need to meet with you.&quot;&quot;I&#039;m not leaving until that man is dead.&quot;&quot;You misunderstand your position,&quot; the man told her in a low voice. &quot;The CIA owns you now. Either you come with me right now, or you go to jail. Your choice.&quot;Angelica growled under her breath, but realized she had no choice.She&#039;d give in for now.But at the very first opportunity, she&#039;d figure out a way to get back to Dallas. And JR would finally be cold and dead in the ground where he belonged.***Lowell sat on the cold bench in his private cell and considered his options.He&#039;d told them enough to satisfy them, but had kept some pieces of vital information to himself.He&#039;d given them Sue Ellen&#039;s location and had blamed the whole thing on Angelica Nero. He&#039;d lied and said she was the one who had paid him to make sure McSween was off the case and that the investigation would lead to nothing but dead ends.He&#039;d left Jerry Kenderson and Graison Research completely out of the story.They were focused on Angelica. And even if they caught her and she denied her involvement, no one would ever believe her.Kenderson&#039;s hands would remain clean. And as long as Lowell was the only one who knew the truth, he was sure Kenderson would use every resource at his disposal to make his legal problems go away.All Lowell needed now was a quiet way to contact the good doctor.As soon as he laid out the facts, Lowell was sure Kenderson would have him out of jail by nightfall.**&quot;&quot;A team of marshals is on its way to Midland to find and pick up Angelica,&quot; Detective Roberts said. &quot;We found that Mercedes from the traffic camera at a cheap hotel there. It&#039;s been painted blue, but it&#039;s definitely the same car.&quot;McSween nodded. &quot;We have a medical team meeting us on site to make sure Mrs. Ewing gets the care she needs. They&#039;ll take her straight to the hospital.&quot;&quot;I&#039;m riding with her,&quot; JR spoke up. &quot;Not taking any more chances with ambulances.&quot;&quot;I&#039;ll follow with Ray and Clayton in a squad car,&quot; McSween told him.&quot;We should get going,&quot; Roberts said. &quot;It&#039;s a long drive and the locals won&#039;t move in until we get there. Be ready to move in fifteen minutes.&quot;JR stood and moved to stare out the window. &quot;Hang on, honey,&quot; he muttered under his breath. &quot;I&#039;m on my way.&quot;***&quot;I won&#039;t ask you not to go. I know you have to be there for JR. But please promise me you&#039;ll be careful.&quot;&quot;I promise, Donna,&quot; came Ray&#039;s even reply. &quot;Tell the family we&#039;re bringing Sue Ellen back alive.&quot;&quot;I will, Ray. I love you.&quot;&quot;I love you too, sweetheart. Put Clayton on, would you?&quot;Donna handed the phone to Clayton and walked back to the couch. &quot;That was Ray. They know where Sue Ellen is. They&#039;re going to get her.&quot;&quot;So JR was right?&quot; Lucy asked. &quot;She&#039;s alive?&quot;&quot;She is,&quot; Donna smiled. &quot;Should we tell John Ross?&quot;&quot;No,&quot; Miss Ellie shook her head. &quot;We shouldn&#039;t say one word to him until everyone is home safe and sound.&quot;&quot;I&#039;m going with them,&quot; Clayton said suddenly appearing in front of his wife.&quot;Clayton...no…&quot; Ellie pleaded. &quot;Anything could happen. I might lose JR and Ray. I can&#039;t lose you too.&quot;&quot;That&#039;s why I&#039;m going, Ellie,&quot; Clayton said firmly. &quot;I&#039;m going to make damn sure you don&#039;t lose any of us.&quot;***&quot;Let me know when it&#039;s done,&quot; Jerry said before slamming down the phone.So far the damage had been tightly controlled. The main research facility had been wiped clean and everyone had moved except Sue Ellen, Ellis, Elena,&nbsp; and a lab tech - and they would be gone soon too.Lowell had called and told him that everything had been blamed on Nero. He was in the clear. He promised Lowell he would take care of all the legal issues...and he intended to do just that.It was a close call, but it looked as nothing could be traced back to him.&quot;Jerry?&quot; Mark popped his head into the office. &quot;Got those records for me yet?&quot;&quot;Not yet,&quot; Jerry answered. &quot;Dr. Ellis will be faxing them over soon.&quot;&quot;Good. Let me know when you have them.&quot;Jerry made a sour face when Mark disappeared. Graison was becoming a problem. Might be time to take care of him too.***&quot;That&#039;s the last of it,&quot; Elena said, handing a container of computer discs to Ellis. &quot;You should go on to the new facility. I&#039;ll be right behind you as soon as Mrs. Ewing is stable enough to move.&quot;&quot;How&#039;s her blood pressure?&quot;&quot;Low,&quot; Elena sighed. &quot;And her respiratory rate is slow as well. I gave her enough tranquilizer to knock out a horse.&quot;&quot;How long will it be before you think she can move?&quot;&quot;A few hours.&quot;&quot;Alright. Be careful. If she dies…&quot;&quot;I know.&quot;&quot;See you soon,&quot; Elena.She watched Ellis walk from the room then turned her eyes back to the hospital bed. &quot;You caused an awful lot of trouble for us today. I am going to enjoy using you as a guinea pig now. I promise you, Miss brown eyes. I am going to make you suffer.&quot;***</blockquote>

[QUOTE="CeeCee72, post: 270360, member: 5055"] I don't own any of the characters in this story and no copyright infringement is intended. This fic is an alternate timeline where the dream season wasn't a dream. It picks up of after the last episode of season 9. *** Life Is But a Dream Part 10: *** "JR, you have to promise me you'll keep your cool and let me do all the talking." "Stop stalling, Harry," JR snarled. "I know what to do." "We can't just accuse…" Harry's words were lost when Captain Lowell and Detective Roberts came into the room. "Mr. Ewing, Mr. Krebbs," Lowell nodded at them. "McSween. I should have known the reason you took a leave of absence was so that you could work for Ewing." "Captain, I have some questions I'd like to ask you," McSween began carefully. "Questions about what?" Lowell snapped. "About where my wife is," JR growled. "You may as well tell us everything. You're caught, you bastard. The only thing left for you to decide is whether or not I let you live." *** "How could this happen?!" Jerry roared into the phone. "We thought she was knocked out cold," Ellis sighed into the phone." "Has Bobby Ewing been moved?" "Yes. And we're abandoning this facility." "Why? Sue Ellen hasn't had contact with the outside has she?" "We honestly don't know," Ellis admitted. "Most likely not. She obviously remembers quite a bit. She recognized Bobby Ewing. And she got out of her room, cast and all. We can't take the chance she remembered a phone number and managed to find a phone and call someone." "Did Bobby recognize her?" "No, thank God for that." "How long until everything is out of there?" "A matter of hours," Ellis told him. "We'll be taking Mrs. Ewing to the same new facility as Bobby Ewing." "Make sure they don't see each other again," Jerry barked. "And keep her unconscious until her mind has been confused and she's lost her memories again." "That could take weeks…" "So what? Just do it! Call me when you get to the new facility. And no more screw ups!" Jerry slammed down the phone, picked up a paper weight from his desk, and threw it across the room. This was going to make things so much more complicated, especially with Mark breathing down his neck for Bobby's medical records. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. It could all still be salvaged. And Sue Ellen would soon have a whole new set of memories.. Memories of him. Dr. Jerry Kenderson. The love of her life. *** "We have to go now, Angelica!" "Not until I get my hands on JR Ewing!" "JR knows exactly where his wife is by now. He doesn't need to meet with you." "I'm not leaving until that man is dead." "You misunderstand your position," the man told her in a low voice. "The CIA owns you now. Either you come with me right now, or you go to jail. Your choice." Angelica growled under her breath, but realized she had no choice. She'd give in for now. But at the very first opportunity, she'd figure out a way to get back to Dallas. And JR would finally be cold and dead in the ground where he belonged. *** Lowell sat on the cold bench in his private cell and considered his options. He'd told them enough to satisfy them, but had kept some pieces of vital information to himself. He'd given them Sue Ellen's location and had blamed the whole thing on Angelica Nero. He'd lied and said she was the one who had paid him to make sure McSween was off the case and that the investigation would lead to nothing but dead ends. He'd left Jerry Kenderson and Graison Research completely out of the story. They were focused on Angelica. And even if they caught her and she denied her involvement, no one would ever believe her. Kenderson's hands would remain clean. And as long as Lowell was the only one who knew the truth, he was sure Kenderson would use every resource at his disposal to make his legal problems go away. All Lowell needed now was a quiet way to contact the good doctor. As soon as he laid out the facts, Lowell was sure Kenderson would have him out of jail by nightfall. **" "A team of marshals is on its way to Midland to find and pick up Angelica," Detective Roberts said. "We found that Mercedes from the traffic camera at a cheap hotel there. It's been painted blue, but it's definitely the same car." McSween nodded. "We have a medical team meeting us on site to make sure Mrs. Ewing gets the care she needs. They'll take her straight to the hospital." "I'm riding with her," JR spoke up. "Not taking any more chances with ambulances." "I'll follow with Ray and Clayton in a squad car," McSween told him. "We should get going," Roberts said. "It's a long drive and the locals won't move in until we get there. Be ready to move in fifteen minutes." JR stood and moved to stare out the window. "Hang on, honey," he muttered under his breath. "I'm on my way." *** "I won't ask you not to go. I know you have to be there for JR. But please promise me you'll be careful." "I promise, Donna," came Ray's even reply. "Tell the family we're bringing Sue Ellen back alive." "I will, Ray. I love you." "I love you too, sweetheart. Put Clayton on, would you?" Donna handed the phone to Clayton and walked back to the couch. "That was Ray. They know where Sue Ellen is. They're going to get her." "So JR was right?" Lucy asked. "She's alive?" "She is," Donna smiled. "Should we tell John Ross?" "No," Miss Ellie shook her head. "We shouldn't say one word to him until everyone is home safe and sound." "I'm going with them," Clayton said suddenly appearing in front of his wife. "Clayton...no…" Ellie pleaded. "Anything could happen. I might lose JR and Ray. I can't lose you too." "That's why I'm going, Ellie," Clayton said firmly. "I'm going to make damn sure you don't lose any of us." *** "Let me know when it's done," Jerry said before slamming down the phone. So far the damage had been tightly controlled. The main research facility had been wiped clean and everyone had moved except Sue Ellen, Ellis, Elena, and a lab tech - and they would be gone soon too. Lowell had called and told him that everything had been blamed on Nero. He was in the clear. He promised Lowell he would take care of all the legal issues...and he intended to do just that. It was a close call, but it looked as nothing could be traced back to him. "Jerry?" Mark popped his head into the office. "Got those records for me yet?" "Not yet," Jerry answered. "Dr. Ellis will be faxing them over soon." "Good. Let me know when you have them." Jerry made a sour face when Mark disappeared. Graison was becoming a problem. Might be time to take care of him too. *** "That's the last of it," Elena said, handing a container of computer discs to Ellis. "You should go on to the new facility. I'll be right behind you as soon as Mrs. Ewing is stable enough to move." "How's her blood pressure?" "Low," Elena sighed. "And her respiratory rate is slow as well. I gave her enough tranquilizer to knock out a horse." "How long will it be before you think she can move?" "A few hours." "Alright. Be careful. If she dies…" "I know." "See you soon," Elena. She watched Ellis walk from the room then turned her eyes back to the hospital bed. "You caused an awful lot of trouble for us today. I am going to enjoy using you as a guinea pig now. I promise you, Miss brown eyes. I am going to make you suffer." *** [/QUOTE]

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