Ashley paced in the hospital room waiting for Spencer to wake up; she replayed the events in her mind over and over again. When Spencer broke up with her, crying all night in her bedroom while Aiden held her and told her it was going to be okay…Aiden!

The brunette rushed down to the nurse’s station, “Um excuse me do you know what happened to Aiden Dennison?”

The nurse, an over sized version of Marilyn Monroe, chewed her gum rather loudly as she flipped thru some charts, “Are you family?”

“He’s my…well, I know him…”

“I’m sorry Miss I can’t tell you any thing.” The nurse than turned her back on Ashley like she didn’t exists.

“Miss. Davies?” She spun around to face the same officer from the beach. His name was Alex Dielex, medium build a scar below his chin which stood out against his dark skin, “You were wondering about Mr. Dennison?”

“Yes, what happened to him?”

“He should be fine; the doctors have pumped his stomach. Guards have been posted out side his room, as soon as someone clears him he’ll be transferred over to country jail for attempted murder…”

“Miss. Davies,” a young nurse spoke, “Sorry for interrupting but Miss. Carlin is awake and asking for you.”

“Thank you,” Ashley spun on her heel yet again and rushed back to Spencer’s room…I can’t believe he tried…no he was just drunk…did he really try to kill us? Ashley shook her head to clear her mind of her once long time best friend trying to kill her. Inside the room, Spencer lay on the bed looking at a doctor standing near her with a chart, without saying a word Ashley quickly slipped into a chair.

“Spencer may I ask what you were doing up on that pier before the accident?” The doctor stared her down.

“Accident, bullshit that asshole tried to kill me!” The blond screamed, Ashley scooted closer grabbing her lovers hand but the younger girl pulled away.

“I understand that but I still need to know….”

Spencer sat up straighter; “Know what…if I was going to kill myself, huh?” he nodded causing her roll her eyes, “No I wasn’t trying to kill myself.”