It seemed like a simple trip...Monica and I and my old childhood friend, Milton Sweeney, A correctional officer who worked with the Recovery and Delivery unit
were to escort a prisoner....A Mass Murderer named Ronnie Coe to the ferry to be transferred to the Maximum Security Prison on the Island..a Man made island that housed a new state of the art prison..
He was handcuffed and locked in a cabin on the train........
Monica and I were in our cabin and Milton was watching him....
Our Cabin, had two beds...a sink, toilet and shower....It was smaller quarters than we were used to..and Monica and I only needed the one bed...but it would do...
Monica lie on top of me and stared in my face with those doe like eyes...
"I should have brought slacks...Instead of skirts...I forgot I've got a horny inmate on here and an equally horny security guard....Nate..your buddy wants to jump my bones.."said Monica..
''Wow....Imagine being able to hear everybody's thoughts and feel their emotions..I don't know what I'd do if I could do that...I'm sure you hear and feel things you wish you didn't everyday don't you?" I asked..
"I do...It's a drag...Your friend has no idea I can do this...And now that he knows we are married..He would never dream of making a move...but I feel him looking at me and he's constantly thinking you are the luckiest man on Earth and thinking about what he would do if he could have me.."said Monica..
"I am the luckiest man on Earth...and I can't blame him for being human, you should have heard some of my early thoughts.."I said, laughing..
"I DID!" she said.
"That's right, you did.."I laughed...
She leaned over and kissed me slowly....
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I know what you're thinking now.." she said softly...
"That's not hard..." I whispered...
"Ummmmm, but you are..." she said..
I sat up and Monica lowered herself on top of me...and began to move up and down slowly....
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I moaned...She felt so good, so wet, so warm.....Skin so soft, smelled so good...
We wound up on the small bed, humping away with wild abandon.....
"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Nate.." she moaned.. "Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Mo-Mo.." I moaned..
The bed squeaked out of control....There was no headboard...
Milt walked by our cabin....He had gone to the dining car to get a sandwich....
He heard the bed squeaking...
"Damnnn Nate, you lucky dog....Lawd have mercy, you got a fine one there....I'd trade places with you dog ,any day.." he said to himself and chuckled and kept walking..
He placed the bucket near him and sat him upright..
He vomited profusely in the bucket.....
By Now Monica and I were in the hallway..
"What's going on?" asked Monica..
"He's sick, Maybe it was something he ate." I said..
''He must have eaten it before he got on this train....He hasn't eaten anything since he's been on here.."said Milt..
Monica sat next to him....She placed her hand on his head...
"Oh My god...he's got a fever..."a high fever"she said..
She was wearing a soft peach colored sundress...He admired her cleavage , It was sheer and he tried to peer through her dress..
Monica frowned..
"He's not that sick....You said you had a headache, Do you still have a headache?"she asked.
"No, but I'm sick...I feel weak.." he said..
I looked at Monica..
She looked at me..
He was telling the truth...
"He's as wet as a fish...We've got to get him out of these clothes.."said Monica.
"Now you're talking....You knuckleheads get out of here and let me and shorty get undressed..."said Ronnie Coe..
"You know that's not going to happen right?" I said..
"I know..I know...That's your wife....Damn Man...Can't a man dream?"he snarled...
Monica returned with a thermometer...
"Here put this in your mouth..." He was getting ready to say something...but Monica said.
''Don't.....That's enough..."she said.
She looked at the thermometer and her eyes popped out of her head...
"OH MY GOD! His temperature is off the charts...It's a wonder he's alive!" she said..
"Bae, go get my tablet....I've got to face time my sister.."she said.
"I'll be right back.." I said..
Both Milt and Ronnie said in unison...
"YOU'VE GOT A SISTER??"
"Yes...She's a Doctor...She can help us out..."said Monica..
"Older or younger?" asked Milt...
''She's Three Minutes Older...to be exact.."said Monica.
''A TWIN?" they both said in unison again!!
"I've already called Monique..." I said..
Monique appeared on the screen and both Milt and Ronnie Coe nearly fainted..
"AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW LAWD, She's got red hair...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."moaned Milt...
"Damn she fine as hell too....Lawd, two of yall..."said Ronnie Coe..
"Hi Sis..."said Monica..
"Wow you have your pick of the men folk up there huh?" joked Monique...
"Yeah How about that? Listen....This prisoner....Ronnie Coe...He has a fever...it's off the charts..Look!! And he's had a headache and been vomiting.."said Monica.
"He needs medical attention and I mean soon..."said Monique..
"Heyyy Monique is it? Why don't you come up? I'm certain I'll feel better..." said Ronnie Coe..
"See what I'm going through?" said Monica...
"I'll call a doctor and have him come out in a copter.....Stop that train at the next station...If he isn't seen by a doctor and soon with that fever...It could be fatal..."said Monique..
"This couldn't be just a normal trip could it?" I said..
"Hi brother in law...Lean your head close to the screen.....Muah! Take care of my sister..."she said...
"You know I will.."I said..
Ronnie Coe smiled for the first time and looked at me..
"She blew you a kiss...Damnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn Nellis...You alright...Five Oh or not..You got a fine ass wife and a fine ass sister in law...gotdamnnnnnnnnnn man, I give you props for that...Sister in law blowin you kisses...You da damn man." he said..
I looked at him and smirked.
Monica sent me a telepathic message..
"You know you like it!" she said.
I sent her one back...
"No. I like you.." I said..
She smiled..
"I like you too!"
We both smiled. IV-
Milt had a shotgun leveled at him...
and I unhand cuffed him and took his shirt and undershirt off and his trousers....Then we shackled him again..
''We gotta keep you as cool as possible.."I said..
"I'd of much rather your wife and fine sister in law had done this.." Ronnie smirked..
"I'm sure you would.."I said.. "If you hadn't of killed your wife ,sister and mother in law, you might have somebody doing this for you.."I said..
"Sheeet that sister in law of mine hated my guts....So did her mother in law...They told my wife to leave me and she was gonna do it too!."said Ronnie.
"Dude...you beat your wife nearly to death on two ocassions.. She had a restraining order out on you..Plus you were selling drugs out of your house..What did you expect?" I asked.
He frowned..
"Yeah, whatever!" he said.. "But I'd trade places with you any day partner." he said..
Once he was situated...He was locked back up in his cabin...
"How do we stop this train? It's pre-programmed..."asked Monica.
"If your sister called in an emergency....They'll reprogram it and it'll stop at the next station.."said Milt..
I looked at my watch...
"We should be getting there in about thirty minutes...Hopefully a doctor will be there." I said.
But unknown to Monica, Milt, Ronnie Coe or myself...A sinister plan was about to be carried out at the next stop...A murderous plan...
A man got off the phone..
"I just got the word from my contact....Looks like we don't have to ambush em at the last stop...Coe is sick....They've already reprogrammed the train.."said the man..
Another man pulled his gun out and cocked it..
"Oh Yeah?" he said..
"Yeah...There is only two detectives on their with him and a C.O. We can take them...And then Mr. Coe is a dead man!"said the other man...
"Heh Heh Heh.....He's sick eh? He's gonna wish he was dead when we get through with him."said the other man.. (TO BE CONTINUED)
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