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Marcus tried to go until the stop, because he would not let her drive home intoxicated.
"Please stay the night still there, I'll leave you reluctant to drink and drive." He advised her.
"I assure you that nothing will happen to you is not what you want." He begged them to continue.
She thought for a moment and overrode his proposal.
"Since when are you so attentive and courteous? Let me go! I can drive! I'll stay here a second longer, or you vergreifst you still remember me, "she made it clear only.
Marcus had no choice but to go to when they leave.
Agitated by Marcus' conversation and also the events of recent days, she left his presence of mind and went to her penthouse sports car.
She drove a little slower, which is extremely unusual for Vivienne home. Marcus also went back out for days to get into the fresh air, he ran right into Vivienne's direction. Deep in thought, he walked toward the Hudson River.
Suddenly he heard screeching tires immediately followed was a jerky braking. Such a violent collision followed immediately afterwards. Even from afar heard shatter windows. Marcus was plagued at the moment of forebodings. He immediately ran as fast as he could back to the accident site. With all the forces he fought his way through the crowd of people and had to realize that his worst fears have come true.
It was Vivienne, who was driving. Only paralyzed with fear, then rushing to help, he ran without the road to ensure the accident site. He saw how Vivienne was trapped in the car. Her head was leaning on the steering wheel. Marcus desperately tried to open the driver's door. He jerked as if possessed it, but it would not open. In desperation he tried with all his strength to his elbow smash through the driver's window. After several attempts and after a huge effort he succeeded yet.
The villa was Michael Velacenza the hallway and down, while he thought of Vivienne. Michael could feel his stomach spasmed at once. His instinct was he who told him that something was wrong.
He fled literally from the villa and went into his Maybach Exelero. The more he approached the New York center, the stronger was this unbearable feeling. When he wanted to go past the Columbia Avenue, he could not believe his eyes. As Mike climbed out under hypnosis and looked like a man trying to revive Vivienne.
He could see that the man was desperate and this man showed real emotion - The what Michelangelo Domenico Velacenza has felt much longer. He watched from the safe distance Marcus deep into his green eyes and then closed his Michael. It seemed as if Michael sleep standing up, but suddenly he turned his back on Marcus and disappeared as quietly as he mingled in the crowd. Before the ambulance arrived, the police and fire had long been on site. They inspected the accident scene and began to record the identity of those who witnessed the accident.
Marcus seemed an eternity passed, when this finally arrived.
He gave everything to wade through the car wreck to her, but he did not hear the loud siren completely. He only noticed their presence, as the firemen, as this zuredeten on him. Marcus did not understand that they asked him to make the way, they found themselves forced wegzuzerren from the accident site. His own injury was at first unnoticed. When she Vivienne gently pulled from her car wreck, he saw her bloody face.
The white shirt was stained with their blood, and completely stuck to her body. For a moment, she was carried away in the arms of a firefighter. He was just about to take her on the stretcher. In his arms, she looked so like she was asleep, but she was unconscious.
As it was now departed, Marcus struggled to pass between the firefighters. He tried to work out all the time, whether this is what is happening was real, or just a bad dream from which he would be the same, renaissance, and everything would be the same. He was then very quickly realized that what he saw actually happened and he awoke from his trance. Sheer panic washed over him.
"Vivienne! Vivienne! Wake up! Come on! Wake up! "He begged her to tears and desperate to close. His voice was trembling. "You will not just die off like that! Are you listening? You will not die to me, "he shouted at them in despair.
It was pure coincidence that one of the rescue workers became aware that not even Marcus was unharmed. After a considerable delay took Marcus, true how strong was his injury.
A significant amount of blood ran down his forearm. He looked briefly from his torso to the source and noticed that it was his elbow was bleeding heavily, he was completely smashed and his bone was clearly visible. Some shards of glass stuck in it, which is quite boring deep into the flesh. The excitement and the adrenaline that poured out through his body, was responsible for the Marcus really did not feel the excruciating pain. Cold sweat beaded on his face, his mouth was dry. His heart was pounding in his chest and his heart rate soared.
Now devoted all his attention to the emergency physician Marcus.
"You are?" Asked the paramedics.
Frozen with fear, he brought not a single word on the lips.
Everything around him seemed time-lapse, time begins in slow motion.
"Marcus ... Marcus Palmer. The friend of Mrs. Vivienne Turner "he answered quickly.
"Come with me! The need to be in hospital See "Marcus asked the paramedics.
The ambulance began the siren and drove off. The paramedics put Marcus to a preliminary dressing to stop the bleeding, among other things. Vivienne however was quite motionless on the stretcher. The main focus of the emergency physician was meant for her. The ambulance left the vitality functions not from the eye. Out of the blue curve was that indicated heart rate, rapid downward. Now the speed of the doctor was needed.
11. Welcome Back
Early morning, April drew to himself and went home. Suddenly she heard someone honk once and then repeatedly. The driver of the Gallardos slowed the speed limit until he drove at walking pace.
"Hey, do you remember me?" She heard someone call out from the side.
April turned around and saw that Michael was the driver of the Gallardo. He offered her to go home and April agreed.
She went to the front passenger seat, sat herself clean, and as Michael drove also going on already.
During the trip, he began his pockets scan.
"Here! That you have forgotten us, "he said with a charming smile.
Even as he said this sentence her house keys dangling from his fingers.
She stared at him.
"Thank you! I thought I had lost it somewhere, "he said, relieved.
Now they got out and went inside the family home. Quietly, she unlocked the door and crept like a thief into her room. She quickly pulled off her clothes and went to sleep. But to sleep, could not even think. April was still worried about her friend Vivienne. The evening was Michael make their way to Vivienne, but he still met at the villa on Benedict. He came closer to him and spoke to him in a low voice, his eyes were directed everywhere.
"I have bad news! Something is not right here, Michael! I can not tell you which is not exactly true. "He whispered to his subordinate.
Michael Benedict knew well enough to know that he cares about everything.
"Be careful in your actions! The same goes for me too! Trust no one, Michelangelo! As you know, have never deceived me my premonitions! "Ben advised him further.
Michelangelo went into his Maserati and made his way to Vivienne, while Ben remained in the villa and hoped that no one has experienced something of the previous dialog.
He turned the music up and went on the accelerator. When the track was coming to an end came Michelangelo, but now start to wonder what Ben 's words might have bad news for a meaning. As if by magic his Maserati turned in front of him and took the road back to the Mansion. Michelangelo had drawn a little suspect, who is responsible for this little demonstration was Ben-it was because he was sure of it. Against his forces, he could not do anything and had to watch as he plans to go on to April, a massive stroke was made by the bill. After some time, Michael has now arrived at the villa.
He found Benedict outside in the garden, in front of the hibiscus flower. In one quick step, he moved on to Ben from which he hoped some answers.
"Why the hell did you manipulate my car? Since when is it forbidden to reside outside the mansion, "he asked Ben snapped.
From one second to the darkened for some reason Ben's mine.
"Do you think that such a bad joke? Since I'll have to disappoint you! You trust me, Michelangelo threatened "him Ben.
"Yes, I do! What should I do? What is my mission? "Mike Ben asked in surprise.
"I ask of you that you bring all your senses as long mobilisierst how the problem has not been solved by itself. Do you understand me? "Snapped Ben Michael.
"Yes I have! Clearly and unambiguously "Michelangelo replied glumly.
While Ben still enjoyed a bit of the evening in the garden and later went hunting, Michelangelo was reflective of this villa. He turned the music of his I - Pod louder and began to warm up to the capoeira dance. Out of his room one could by far the heavy snort of a sweaty athlete hear. He thought of Vivienne.
Michelangelo wanted to see again, but he was on the other side of the thought going on that Ben's message and the failed meeting with Vivienne are directly related. The thought drove him sometimes almost to madness. It already the darkness is broken when Michelangelo came out of the room.
Everything stuck to his sinful body.
Has gone after April, Marcus felt inwardly powerless and empty. It seemed to him as if he had been unfaithful Vivienne. Head over heels, he left his penthouse and went to the hospital and came back to it and Vivienne. Marcus opened the door to Vivienne's hospital room, and the image that the offered remained the same. Vivienne was still in a coma and has already 1 ½ weeks.
"Hello, my angel! Can you hear me? How are you? You gave me sorely lacking and that's why I thought of you today to visit again, "he whispered to her softly.
While Marcus Vivienne whispered these sentences, he took
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