CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE

BOBBIE’S BEDROOM, THE BROWNSTONE:

Bobbie(pushes Chloe away from her with all her might and makes a run for it. Chloe chases after her and catches up with her at the top of the stairs and grabs her from behind as she tries to shove the dildo down her throat. Just then the door downstairs busted open.)

Stefan(rushes into the room followed by Alexis.)Barbara? Are you here.(Bobbie makes a gagging noise that attracts his attention to the top of the stairs)Oh, my god!

Alexis(gasps in horror)My god, Chloe, it’s true. You’re the Sex Toy Stalker.(At the top of the stairs Chloe gives Bobbie a shove that sends her hurtling down the stairs.)

Stefan(screams as Bobbie tumbles down the stairs)Barbara! (he rushes to her side as she lands at the bottom of the stairs unconscious)Alexis, call an ambulance.(by the time he looks back up at the top of the stairs Chloe has disappeared.)

Alexis(dials 911)My god, I can’t believe Chloe is the Sex Toy Stalker. Stefan, I got her out of jail. If Bobbie dies it’s going to be my fault.

OUTSIDE THE BROWNSTONE:

Helena(slid into the car next to Andreas as she rip the Chloe mask off)Andreas, get us out of here at once.

Andreas(slips the pedal to the metal and they burn rubber)Madam, what happened inside.

Helena: Stefan busted through the door just as I was about to dispatch the Spencer creature to her just reward. Thank god I was wearing the Chloe mask when I tried to kill her just in case someone caught sight of me entering of leaving the Brownstone. If I hadn’t I would be rotting in a jail cell as we speak.

Andreas(pulled the car up to their park place on the docks.)What are we going to do next?

Helena: Pray that little fashion designer doesn’t have an alibi at the time she was seen trying to kill that Spencer trollop. Because if she does, we’ve got big trouble on our hands.

EXAMINING ROOM, GENERAL HOSPITAL:

Carly(is sitting on the examining table wearing a hospital gown)You don’t have to stay with me and wait for the results if you don’t want to, Sonny.

Sonny: Carly, this is my baby, too. I want to stay.

Carly(looked wistfully over at the sonogram machine)I remember the last time we were in this room when Dr. Meadows did a sonogram on our baby. You were so different. You were so happy. But this time while she was doing it you kept yourself coldly distant from the whole thing. It was like you weren’t even in the room. How do you think our baby felt about that. She’s going to think her Daddy doesn’t love her. You did hear what Dr. Meadows said, didn’t you. We’re going to have a daughter. Do you even care.

Sonny: I told you how I feel about this. I will not allow myself to get attached to something I know in the end isn’t going to live.

Carly: Something? You think of our daughter as a thing.

Sonny: I will not allow myself to think of it as a boy or a girl. If I do then it will become real to me and I’ll start to care about it and love it and get my heart ripped out when the same thing happens all over again. And if you’re smart you’ll do the same thing.

Carly: What if Dr. Meadows comes in and tells us the baby is perfectly healthy. Are you still going to keep yourself emotionally detached from our daughter.

Sonny: I told you no child of mine will ever live to be born. So what Dr. Meadows says makes no difference to me because I know the truth. I know what is going to happen. Even if Dr. Meadows says the baby is perfectly healthy something will happen to cause the baby to die.

Carly: You know, I really thought I hated AJ before when he caused our son’s death, but that’s nothing compared to the depth of my hatred for him for what he’s done to you.

Sonny: And what is that?

Carly: He killed your hope and your faith. For that alone he should die.