Hours

*Katie smiles at Ty joins them. Trying her best she points out words. Quietly saying them to him and repeating the letters. Katie trys her best to help Ty while just making it look like they are playing the game.*

*Hours pass and time flys. Katie is not sure if she is helping Ty or just making him more confused. As Laura stands so does Katie yawning* " I guess I should head to bed." *As Wyatt makes a crack at her she throws a pillow from the coutch at him.* "Watch it Mr." *Before leaving Katie gives Wyatt a friendly hug and throws a smile at Ty.* " Now that Trooper is gone Wy you can still "happen" to walk by the house if you want. I like our walks." *Katie heads to Laura's car and head home. Once there Katie says goodnight to Laura and heads to bed. Seting her cell phone on the nightstand incase anyone needs her.*

* Finally geting into Milltown Rosetta pulls up to the police station. Turning off the car she turns to Mick,* "Try and stay calm ok. I know this was a big mess up on his part but oh so long ago we did too and all the yellling in the world dident help up." *Rosetta smiles at Mick and squeezes his hand.* "Come on. Lets get this over with." *Geting out of the jeep Rosetta heads over to Mick's side and waits for him. So they can both go in together. So he has a shoulder to lean on in this time.*

Goodbyes

Ty looks at Katie quickly, surprised by her observation. He’d tried so hard not to make it obvious, but suddenly his secret was out. Apparently she really was good at reading people. He glances back out the window, unable to look her in the eye without feeling vulnerable. “Look, playing a game isn’t going to help… letters don’t make any sense to me. They never have. I flunked out of school, labeled as stupid, because I couldn’t read.” His embarrassment pools behind his eyes, desperate for release. He remains frozen in place, only glancing over his shoulder as Katie leaves. She was one of the few who had ever discovered his secret. He’d done a good job hiding it…most people just assumed he was lazy when it came to jobs, or a complete idiot at least. He’d never figured trying to learn to read was worth wasting someone else’s time over. It had been tried…he just couldn’t do it.

But as he stands alone and hears the others continuing to have fun and laugh, he realizes that he’s being left out due to his own will. Sighing, his mind begins a battle of tug-o-war. If he didn’t join in, there would be more questions. If he did, he’d risk the others discovering his secret. But was Katie right? Could she help him without the others knowing? Was it worth a try?
Not even sure why, Ty gives into the prompting. He wouldn’t normally…but something about this group was different…something told him he could trust them…and he didn’t want his antisocial attitude to ruin anything.

The game already in progress, Ty slips quietly into a seat next to Katie, staring at her row of tiles. It might as well have been chicken scratches to his eyes.

Wyatt looks up in surprise as Ty returns to the table, but he opts not to make a big deal out of it. He senses there’s something bigger here than a simple attitude problem, and is just glad he’s decided to join back in.

Ty watches the game progress, desperately trying to make sense of it all. He understands the rules, and he knows that the others are forming words on the board. But he has no idea what those words are, or how they are put together. He doesn’t even know the difference between the letters. But he stays, if only not to feel left out.

As it becomes later and later, Laura finally yawns and stretches, throwing a glance at Katie. “Well…I don’t know about you, but I’m beat. How about us heading back to my place?” She stands up and helps Wyatt clean up a few things. After everything is put back, she grabs her purse and keys. “Thanks, Wyatt. This was a blast.”

He grins and nods. “It was fun.” He throws Katie a casual salute. “You, my dear damsel shouldn’t be in any distress at all with a brain like yours.” He winks at her. “I’ll see you in a couple days. Try to stay out of trouble.”


The ride to Milltown is quiet. Mick’s mind wanders is so many directions… why had Dylan chosen this path? What if the past had been changed? What if Mick had handled things differently? Would he have been able to steer Dylan in a better direction? And what would happen now? Mick knew good and well that his son would not welcome his presence. At the same time, Mick’s blood boiled at the thought of Dylan being stupid enough to get involved with a rowdy bunch like he had – not only that, but to have skipped town and not even told his mother about it.
Sighing, he sips his coffee, trying to gain some alertness. This was not going to be fun.

Into the Night

*Katie sighs.* "I'm not sure. I'll be right back." *Katie heads into the living room and stands next to Ty keeping her voice low so the other dont hear her she talks to Ty.* "Ty, I know why you dont want to play. The other might not know but, I am good at reading people. Playing this game will help you learn. Thats why I said you could be on my team. I cant help you without leting the others know. You shouldent be emabarssed. If you dont want to play thats fine. I'm just trying to help you out." *Katie stands looking out the window a while longer and than goes back in to the room with Wyatt and Laura. Cracking her knuckles she laughs* " Ok...how about I play on my own team. Bet I could still whoop you both." *Katie makes a funny face at the others.*

*Rosetta smiles and Nods. She hands Mick a mug of coffee and puts one for herself in the cupholder.* " Not a problem at all Hun. I wasent really sleeping anyways. Only pretending." *Rosetta giggles and starts the Jeep. Pulling out of the drive way She follows Mick direction heading for Milltown.*

Actions

Jason calls Trooper and heads out, taking the drive home slowly. Parking at his house, he takes his time, so tired, but not wanting to sleep. He turns on the lights as soon as he's in the house, and invites Trooper in for the night. Instead of going to bed, Jason putters for a while in his bedroom, then winds up flopping down in a living room chair after shutting the lights off. He stares into the darkness, willing his mind to avoid what is tugging at his subconsciousness, though with little progress. His eyes are so heavy...his body so tired...


Ty's eyes widen at Katie's invitation, and he stiffens in his seat. "I...I don't think I'd help one bit. I'm not so great at games."

Wyatt throws him a teasing smirk. "You've been a party pooper all night. Come on and move around to sit next to Katie. She's gonna need all the help she can get for this next round."

Feeling backed into a corner, Ty abruptly stands, his face red. "Look, it's...it's late. My brain stopped working about two hours ago."

"So did mine," Laura quips with humor. "We don't care."

Ty grits his teeth. "Really, I don't want to play, alright? Can't you guys just let it drop?" He leaves the room before his embarrassment takes over, and goes into the living room to stare out the window, his arms crossed in defensiveness.

Wyatt lifts his eyebrows as Ty stalks off. "What on earth is his problem? One minute he's sociable and calm and the next he's riled and grouchy."


Mick looks at Rosetta, a grateful smile at the corner of his mouth. "Thanks...I guess I'd appreciate the company." Once in the jeep, he points to the left. "Jill said he's in the Milltown jail - it should take us about an hour."

The Night drifts on

*Laughter rings through out Wyatt's apartment. Katie cant help but enjoy herself as she laughs and jokes with her friends. Its was nice to be herself and be with true people she could call friends. She dident need to hide. Her hate,sadness, and wall crumbled before them to let her trueself show through.*

*Katie looks to Jason. I bit of sadness shows through that they have to say goodnight. Noding leting him know to call if he needs to.* "Night Jason. Drive safe and happy birthday." *Katie watches as Jason leaves. Katie hopes tonight he will be ok being alone. Once Jason has left Katie turns back to the game.* "Well since Jason is gone there are 4 of us how about we play teams? Ty you can be on my team." *Katie nods to him, trying to convay its ok and will help.*

*Rosetta nods to Mick.* "Let me get my keys. I'll drive. Its to late to be going alone." *Rosetta heads back to her house and grabs a granola bar and her keys. Heading back to Mick they hop in her jeep.* " Ok what way we going?"

Dylan

The ride back to Wyatt’s is a quiet one, and Jason can’t help but wonder what’s going through Katie’s mind as the silence reigns.

Once arriving, Jason is taken off guard yet again by Katie’s offer. He opens his mouth to reply, but she’s already halfway to Wyatt’s door. Sighing, he follows suit, preparing himself to be sociable again with a grin on his lips.

Laura shrieks from the kitchen. “Yay! I’m gonna need a sugar high if I’m gonna keep up with y’all this late at night.” She giggles. “Bring it on in here, I’ll get the bowls.”

Wyatt shifts his concentration from Ty to Katie, throwing her a mocking look of shock. “Hey now, I’m just trying to be fair!” He takes a quick step forward in response to her kick, giving her a teasing shove towards the kitchen. “You just go in there and team up with Laura while I rally my own troops. Looks like I’m going to need all the help I can get with you two ganging up on me.”

Jason cocks his head slightly as he sees the three interact. Things were so much the same, yet so different. He stifles a yawn, knowing his body is exhausted, but he can’t leave now.

Ty sinks down in a chair away from the table, drawn in by the others’ laughter, despite his desire to flee. Maybe if he just kept his distance.


The evening progresses as lively and fun, with more than one game of Scrabble. Ty winds up interacting just a little, but declines any offers to have him join in the games.

As the chatter continues, Jason glances at his watch. Sleep is something he fears tonight, but if he doesn’t leave soon, he’ll be too tired to drive. He stands to take his empty ice cream bowl into the kitchen. Coming back, he sets his hands on his hips, nodding at the others. “Sorry guys, but I’m gonna have to call it a night. I better take myself home.” He glances at their faces, landing on Katie’s, his words aimed to the group, but hitting her directly. “Guess I’ll see y’all at work.”

Laura smiles up at him. “Goodnight, Jase.”

He slings an arm around her shoulders in a brotherly fashion. “Don’t let Wyatt cheat after I’m gone.”

She laughs and nods. “Alright.”

Before turning to leave, Jason throws one last look at Katie, allowing his eyes to express his thanks for her company and her friendship.


Mick squints into the dark, suddenly on edge. Had he heard a knock? Throwing on his jeans and shirt, he quickly goes to the door, just hearing Rosetta’s words before he opens it. His eyes go wide and he answers in a whisper. “Hang on, let me grab my shoes.”
Slipping on his boots, he swiftly exits the bunk to follow Rosetta back to her place. Worry fills Mick’s veins. Why would Jill be calling him this late at night?
He picks up the phone. “Jill? What’s wrong?” He starts to frown, giving Rosetta a glance as talks to Jill. “…he’s what? …well how…. No, I didn’t….” His frown turns into a scowl. “I don’t believe this….why was he down here? …he said nothing? Well what…..no….” He glares at the receiver. “Yeah, I can do that. Sounds like he needs a good kick to the behind. No, I’ll go. Yeah…don’t worry. I’ll call you in the morning. Bye.”
Hanging up, Mick rubs his tired face with his hands. “Oh, woe.” He turns to Rosetta, throwing his arms in the air with disgust. “My son just got arrested about an hour’s drive from here, and I have to go bail him out. I’ll have to bring him back here.”

As long as you need

*Entering the tuck with Jason Katie smiles.* " I wont." *Though Katie trys to keep her heart shielded from Jason she cant help a feeling the bubbled inside of her. It feels as though they never left the ranch. Its felt like old times. Jason....dear Jason. Her best friend. Why couldent thngs just be that simple. Why was it hard to open to him again.*

*As the pull into Wyatt's drive way Katie turns to Jason again and smiles.* " ok lets get in there pig out and kick some butt. I'll stay with you through out the night as long as you need to to J. I dont have to work tomarrow and can sleep in." *Before Jason can reply Katie hopes out of the truck and bursts into Wyatt's door.* "THE FUN IS BACK. WITH ICE CREAM." *Katie holds is above her head. Than glances at Ty.* "They dident look at our tiles did they?" *Katie lets out a giggle and heads into the kitchen. Giving Wyatt alittle kick along the way.* " Oh goodness. Jason Wyatt has the rule book out, AGAIN. Why is it when your losing you go to the rule book." *Katie ducks in an tisapation of Wyatt throwing it at her.*

*Groggly Rosetta reply.* "Hey Jill. Its ok. Ya give me a sec I'll have to run over to Mick's bunk to get him. Hang on one sec." *Rosetta grabs her coat and heads across the lawn to Mick's Bunk. Trying to knock softly as to not wake Sparky Rosetta whispers loudly.* " Mick, Jill is on the phone for you MICK." *Rosetta wraps her arm around herself from the chill air.*

Back with ice cream

Not having heard Katie approach, Jason flinches at her touch, startled. He looks at her quickly, forcing himself back to calmness again as he sends a hard stare into her eyes. Her words hit him with more impact that he’d been prepared for, and all excuses for his abrupt exit from the store fly out the window. His stomach is in knots, despite all the logic in the world, and he knows now, the impossibility of hiding any of this from Katie. He swallows hard, finally looking away. “I’ll be alright. My mind likes to play tricks on me this day every year no matter how hard I try to forget about it.”
Katie’s hand on his arm is as soothing to him as it always had been, and he finds himself gritting his teeth against the boiling emotions he’s bottled up inside. He can’t help but think of her shielding comfort during the night he’d so violently awakened. He could still feel her hand running through his hair…
Blinking, Jason turns to the truck door. “Thanks, Katie…I appreciate it. I’ll be alright now. Just don’t mention it to the others when we get back to Wyatt’s, eh?” He opens up the door and slips inside, closing his eyes for a just a moment to regroup before Katie enters as well.


“…no, I thought the rules said it the other way,” Laura argues lightly.

Wyatt rolls his eyes as he reaches into the kitchen cupboard for a glass. “Well I’ve always played it this way.” He glances into the other room. “Hey, Ty, grab that rulebook next to you and check that out, will ya?” He laughs. “I can’t lose this battle.”

Ty can feel the feat creeping up the back of his neck again. He’d thought he’d gotten past this for the night. Was Wyatt intentionally putting him in this position? As far as Ty knew, Wyatt was still clueless, and it was just as well. But how could he just refuse to do what he’d just been asked? It would seem so silly.
He reaches down to the Scrabble box and takes out the rulebook. He’s about ready to toss it to Laura, but she gets up to join Wyatt in the kitchen to get herself something to drink as well. He stares at the book in his hand. “Hey, I think I’m gonna turn in,” he calls.

Wyatt looks at him in surprise. “I won’t stop ya, but you don’t want to stick around for ice cream?”

Ty shrugs. He really did want to stick around…this small group was fun to be with. “I don’t know.”

Wyatt grins. “At least look up that rule before you go so you can witness me proving Laura wrong.”

“I…” Ty looks back at the thin booklet, the heat now reaching his face. “I don’t know where to look. You could probably do it faster.”

“It’s on page 5,” Laura calls with a laugh.

Ty flips over 5 pages and looks at the words. Wyatt comes over and slaps him teasingly on the shoulder. “There are only 10 pages. Whatcha doing, memorizing it?”

Ty stands abruptly, his embarrassment taking over. “Look, I do think I’ll head to bed. I’m not feeling so great.”

Wyatt furrows his brow in confusion. “What, I…” he stops mid-sentence as he hears the pickup pull up outside. “Whatever, but the others are back.” As Ty wanders to the window, Wyatt glances down at the rulebook. Something was really odd.



“Rosetta, it’s Jill.” Her voice proves the relief she feels. “I’m so sorry to bother you this time of night, but I’ve got to talk to Mick, and I lost his cell phone number. Is there any way you could go get him?”

Normel

*As Kaite looks at Jason from his suddon stop she follows his eyes down the isle to the man. Confusing makes her wonder who this was. As Jason throws the money and ice cream in her arms Katie can see, and sence the panic inside Jason. She hadent felt this inside him since his flashbacks. After Jason leaves Katie looks down the isle again. Katie never told her what Alex looked like, but sencing his fear she could tell this was eather the real deal or a look alike. Hurrying Katie heads to the check out and exits the store to make sure jason is on. As Katie nears the truck she see Jason aganst it. Her heart going out to him. Nearing him she lays her hand on his arm.* "J...are you ok?" *After a few moment she can tell his hesatations* " J...you dont need to hide this from me. Its why I am are your friend. Remember I am connected to you. You acted normal like anyone would. Its ok Jason. Your human." *Katie smiles and gives Jason's arm alittle squeeze.*

*Rosetta rolls out of bed at the sound of the phone ringing. Who on earth would be calling at this time of night. Thinking it might be an emergincy Rosetta pics up the phone.* "Hello? R/M this is Rosetta speaking."

Forgotten Face

Jason remains quiet as Katie speaks, a little surprised by her apology. He'd figured all apologies had gotten out of the way...though he couldn't deny that he could still feel the sting.
He grins a little at her suggestion of walking alongside her, knowing good and well that she was working her way up quickly and deserved every bit to be top choice around the office if Reese went that direction.
Jason watches Katie's face, picking up on the subtle signs of what she is thinking. There was something new there - distrust. It hurt more than he would have thought, though he knew it was simply a consequence of his own actions. She was still his friend...she would remain loyal, and she was happy to see him. But there was a barrier there now that didn't exist before.

He exits the truck and gingerly walks with her into the store, still favoring his leg. As they're heading to the counter with the ice cream, his eyes catch a man several aisles down who is buying potato chips. Having already had his mind occupied by the topic earlier, Jason automatically tenses as his brain tells him that he knows the man's face. Logic holds him back from making any rash decisions, but his blood runs cold, his hands starting to shake. The man could have been Alex's twin. It was one thing to overcome memories and not allow flashbacks to control him. But seeing a live figure like this was completely different - something he'd never experienced before.
Tearing his gaze away from the man, he glances at Katie, his eyes full of the panic he won't express, though knowing she has no idea what just happened. He's got to get out of here. Reaching into his pocket, he pulls out several bills and hands them to Katie along with the ice cream. "Take over, will ya? I'll be outside." Not even allowing time for her to respond, he spins around to head for the door. Once outside, he takes a deep breath of the night air and goes to the pickup to lean against the the side of the bed. This did not show he was in control...this did not show he'd gotten over the past...but he couldn't help his reaction. He balls his hands into fists, willing his pulse to stop racing. This was absolutely ridiculous.
Taking another deep breath, he diverts his mind to other things in order to free himself of panic. It wasn't a surprise...he had always had just a little bit of trouble every year since his abduction...the anniversary always brought on tense feelings. It seemed worse now though. Despite him no longer struggling with flashbacks and the ability to deal with his memories, his learning to break down his walls had left him feeling vulnerable. He dreaded the night ahead.

But he couldn't let this interfere with this evening. He was supposed to be relaxing and having fun, and he wasn't about to spoil it for anyone else. Pasting a pleasant look on his face, he waits for Katie, coming up with an excuse for his abrupt exit. She need not worry about any of this - she had enough going on that she didn't need him leaning on her for support anymore. Their relationship had changed...and he would accept it.


The ranch's office phone rings several times, the caller on the other end desperately hoping someone will pick up. Jill paces in her kitchen, kicking herself for losing Mick's cell phone number. She had to get a hold of him somehow, and had finally found Rosetta's office number online. She waits, hearing the phone ring. "I know it's late," she whispers, "but someone's got to be up."

Walk along side

*Katie cant help but smile. Though Jason dident show it, his eyes said he was happy and loved the gift. Katie watches Jason for a long momen than looks away.* " I just want to say again myself Jason I am sorry for the way I acted at the ranch I could of handled it better than I did. I dont know what came over me. I had no right to slap you. I guess everything with the letter from my dad, and than hearing you talk to Con. I dont know but I am sorry."
*As everything is silent Katie turns her gaze to Jason again. There he was, siting in front of her. Katie was still his friend, and she was happy to have him around again but still she couldent deny she was treding lightly. Back at the ranch he had disreguarded her emotions, threw them away. Its was easy to tell he has changed now, but still. Katie pushes her thoughts and doubt of friendship out of her mind. She wanted to be open and have a friendship with Jason, but for now she wouldent open herself total to him. Maybe in time though that would change.* " Jason, how about insted of taking a backseat to me, you walk along side me. I think I can shair the spot light. Anyways, I dont like pushing others behind me." *As Katie opens the truck door to step out and replys to Jason.* " Your welcome, and thank you." *Steping out Katie is blasted with a nice warm air, the smell of rain lingering on it. It was refreshing. It gave hope. Rain Katie thinks to herself. Rain washes everything away. Katie looks up to the sky and smiles at the single twinkling star, than heads into the store with Jason.*

Thank you

As Katie and Jason leave, Wyatt's eyes linger on the closed door. Laura follows his gaze, and then looks back at him, all teasing aside. "So how long have you been interested in Katie?"

Without hesitation, Wyatt answers plainly. "Since she walked through the TJY doors with Scott."

Laura lifts an eyebrow. "You're not exactly avidly pursuing anything."

Wyatt looks down at his tiles, letting his mind work on a long word. "I can't right now."
It was no secret that he had had few girlfriends because of his strict standards he had set for himself to date Christian women. Katie was an extremely nice young woman with a big heart full of compassion. She was smart, funny and Wyatt couldn't help his attraction. But he couldn't go any further right now.

Laura gives him a nod, understanding and respecting him.


Surprise flashes across Jason's face as he accepts the package lamely. He wanted to say 'you didn't have to do that,' but that was pretty obvious. He looks up into Katie's eyes. Why did she evoke such emotions so? He never had been able to figure it out. But suddenly the upper hand had slipped from his grasp once again as he clamored to regain control of his own thoughts and feelings. "I...." He looks up to Wyatt's front door and thinks better of sitting in the driveway for too long. Setting the package down, he puts the truck in drive. "They're gonna wonder why we're sitting here..." It was a lame excuse to prolong the gift opening, but it was the best he could come up with.
Once at the all-night quick shop though, Jason shuts the motor off and picks up the package again. As his thumbs slides under the paper, he ponders Katie's greeting several days prior, and now this. He'd been concerned that their friendship might have been ruined because of his stupidity, yet here she was, not only forgiving him, but giving him another chance at friendship, and even going as far as to remember his birthday. The specialness of the moment brought on a mixture of awkwardness, pleasure and doubt that he could live up to being as good as a friend as that to her.

Jason slowly tears the paper off, discovering the contents. His fingers run across the lettering in the leather, and a faint smile plays at one corner of his mouth as he sees the keychain. He just sits quietly for several moments...why had a gift never meant that much to him?
He finally turns his head to look at Katie, the emotions running rampant behind his eyes. "Thanks, Katie....this is.... really, really special." Swallowing hard, he breaks his stare to add the keychain to his set of keys before the unwanted feelings rose again. A brief image flashes through his mind of the night at his house on the way back from TJY. It had been a battle within himself since then, and he thought he had finally conquered it with logic and practicality. But logic didn't seem much of a match for the heart.

Jason leans back in his seat, letting the awkward silence rule for just a few minutes, unwilling to go into the store just yet. Taking the time to regain control and slip back into the more comfortable state of seriousness, he glances back to Katie. "I, um...I want you to know that from now on, I'm not going to stand in your way. Wherever Reese places you at TJY, or whoever he teams you up with, I don't ever want to ruin any chances for you again. So you have my word that I'll stay out of the way so you can pursue your dreams." He finally offers her a grin. "You've grown pretty popular around the office - I'm not used to taking a back seat. But I think you deserve it."

Taking a deep breath, he lays his hand on the door handle, ready to go inside. "Thanks for not giving up on me, Katie..."

The Gift

*Katie places some tiles on the board. As everyone remembers Jason's birthday Katie remains silent. As Jason offers for someone to come along with him Katie stands.* "I'll come along. I need to pic up a few things anyways for Laura's." *Katie gazes around the table and than looks at Ty smiling.* "Hey dont let them cheat and look at my letters ok." *Katie grabs her bag and heads for the door. Once they are outside and in Jason truck Katie digs into her purse pulling out a small package wraped in shinny blue paper with a silver bow. Inside it contains a brown 100% leather wallet with Jason's name imbossed on the front. On the back is says "Friendship is what binds us" Also in the box is a leather keychain the came color as the wallet. On the keychain is says "Hotshot". Katie hands the small package to Jason and smiles.* " Happy Birthday Jason. I hadent seen you sooner you were busy, and I dident want to give it to you inside and make everyone feel bad for forgeting. I hope you like it." *Katie cant help but feel alittle bit excited knowing Jason will love it.*

Ice cream

Jason looks back at Katie, finding himself returning a small smile. His mind wants to delve into much more than he’s willing to at the moment, so he shuts off his thoughts, concentrating only on trying to enjoy himself this evening.

Ty gives Katie a grateful look as she get the pressure off of him, and he relaxes just a little.

Laura shrugs, though doesn’t press the issue any more. “Alright…if you want to join in later, just give the word.” She looks back at the board and begins to take her tiles. “Let’s get this ball rolling!”


It’s halfway through the game. Banter has been going on for half an hour, and Laura’s sides ache from laughing so much. Wyatt leans forward to get a better look at the board, snickering as he thinks of a funny word to place in the corner.

Jason sits back, already having taken in the board at a glance, and knowing what his next move will be.

Ty continues to simply watch the game, never making a move to join in, seeming to draw into his own little world.

Laura studies her tiles, furrowing her brow as she thinks. B…i…r…th…d... A thought suddenly strikes her with enough force to make her eyes widen. “Oh my word.”

Wyatt looks up at her. “It took you this long to realize you’re supposed to be forming words out of these things?”

Laura throws him a withering look before assuming her shocked expression and turns to Jason. “Your birthday was last week.”

Jason shrugs. “Usually happens around this time of year.”

Laura gives his arm a backhanded slap. “I can’t believe I forgot about it! We can’t let that slip by. Wyatt, we gotta celebrate.”

Finished laying down his tiles for a new word, Wyatt nods in agreement. “Let me see if I got anything in the fridge.”

“No, no… guys….” Jason shakes his head. “Forget about it.”

“We can’t do that!” Laura insists. “Besides that, it was your twenty-first, wasn’t it? If that’s not an excuse to have a party, nothing is.”

Jason rolls his eyes, but keeps his mouth shut. If they wanted to do something, he wouldn’t stand in the way of their fun. He swivels his head to look at Katie. “How have you been putting up with these two?”

“Rats.” Wyatt closes his freezer. “I don’t have a thing.” He looks back over to the table. “Anyone want to make an ice cream run? Jason?”

Jason give him a look of amusement. “The gimpy birthday boy gets to do all the work eh?” He chuckles and stands up. “I need to stretch my legs a bit anyway.” He fishes his keys from his pocket. “Anyone coming along, or am I supposed to figure out what to get all by myself?”

Game

*Katie lets out a long laugh at Jason's comment.* "Darn right I will. Wyatt knows that already with darts." *Katie elbows Wyatt and sits down next to him. Looking across the table her eyes lock with Jason. She smiles and nods a you look good to him. Standing again she goes into the kitchen to get something to drink.* "Heya Wy want anything to drink? Or for that matter anyone alse." *Katie laughs again. She felt good. Once again she sits down between Wyatt and Jason. It was good to be with friends again. As Katie looked around the room her smile grew. After a few moment of everyone coxing Ty Katie can sence a panic in her. His eyes, he looks like a puppy trapped in a courner. * "Hey let up on him. Maybe after he see us place he will try and play around. Maybe we can play teams after a game to and he can join in." *Katie looks at Ty and nods its ok.*

Evening of Fun

Wyatt lights a match and lets the flame take to the charcoal in his grill. “Yeah, it’ll be just a little while before this is ready for the burgers.”

Laura sets the ketchup and mustard on the picnic table, looking around the small back patio and yard at the others. About ten people where there, but one was still missing. “So is Jason coming or what?”

“He said he was.”

Laura rolls her eyes. “Would you believe I haven’t even talked to him since he got back? He’s just hibernated in his office – the dweeb didn’t even come say hi to me once. And every time I went to see him, he either had his door locked, was in a meeting, or had already left for the day.”

Wyatt grins as he puts the matches away. “I wouldn’t take it personally.”

“Oh, of course not. He’s probably swamped since getting back – I wouldn’t want to go around talking to everyone either, and I know he hasn’t purposely avoided me.” Laura plops down on the picnic table bench. “Guess I’m just on the verge of being peeved at him.” She lets a sly smile escape. “If he doesn’t show up tonight, he’s going to get it from me tomorrow one way or the other.”



Jason glances in the mirror, running a hand through his wet hair, annoyed with his inability to tame it. He opens his closet and after several moments of searching, he rolls his eyes. He was going to a cookout at Wyatt’s not a fancy restaurant. Why on earth would he be having trouble choosing what to wear? The reason wants to surface, but he doesn’t allow it to. He was being illogical.

Finally he reaches in to grab an old t-shirt, ignoring his dissatisfaction. He sits down to lace up his black boots, and straps his knee brace on again. He looked like he belonged to the garbage pick-up crew. Sighing, he stands up to grab his wallet and stuff it in his back pocket. He’d hung around here long enough.

Heading out the door, his eyes glance over the wall calendar. He stops for just a moment, caught up in a brief memory. He’d turned twenty-one last week…it was twelve years ago today that he’d been separated from his mother at that mall…

Shoving further thoughts to the back of his mind, he exits the house, locking the door behind him.


...As Jason pulls up in front of Wyatt’s house, he can see that he’s the last one to arrive. Glancing at the clock, he notes that he’s about half an hour late. Was it intentional? He wasn’t sure. Laura would be here…of that he was glad. He’d been wanting to see her again, but just hadn’t had an opportune time, wanting more than just a casual greeting after how much time had passed. Katie would be here too…again, a queer feeling hits him that he hadn’t expected.


Wyatt looks up from the grilling hamburgers and sees the shiny black 4-wheel-drive pickup pull up to the curb. “Hey, look who decided to show up.”

Laura gets up from her seat to see. “Well it’s about time!”


Jason sets his sunglasses up on his head and stuffs the keys in his pocket, shutting the pickup door.

The sound reverberates into the yard, and Trooper, who was gnawing on a chew toy, looks up expectantly. He cocks his head for a moment, then lets out what could almost be interpreted as a hopeful woof.

Jason stops in the driveway, a grin creasing his lips. He sets his hands on his hips and lets a quiet whistle sing through his teeth.

Trooper is on his feet in an instant. Hitting the end of his chain, he begins to bark, pulling at the restriction. Before Wyatt can get to him to let him loose, the massive dog gives one last charge, snapping the ring from his collar. In five strides he’s across the lawn, taking the fence in one leap. Skidding to a halt in front of Jason, he raises himself up on his hind legs. Despite Jason’s height, Trooper’s front paws almost reach his shoulders.

Jason has to take a step backward to keep his balance, receiving slobbery kisses to his face. Laughing, he scratches behind Troopers ears, and gives his neck and back a good rubbing. “Hey monster, you big oaf. You know you’re not supposed to jump up.”

Trooper drops back to the ground, his whole body wiggling with excitement as he dances circles around his returned master.

“Alright, alright, settle down.” Jason lays a hand on the dog’s head and Trooper immediately sits. “Now behave or I’ll have to take you home early.”

“I’ve been trying to get that stupid dog to sit down for me for weeks!” Wyatt yells across the yard.

Jason laughs and opens the narrow gate, letting himself and Trooper in. “Sorry I’m late.”

“You’re just in time. Hamburgers are about ready.”

As Jason approaches, Laura stops mid-chew on a carrot, her eyes widening. “Dang, Jason! What did you do to yourself?”

He lifts his eyebrows in bewilderment at the strange greeting. “What?”

Laura’s tone includes a mischievous note, though genuineness rules. “If I thought I had a chance with you – mm, mmm!”

Taken completely off guard, in a rare moment, Jason’s face turns a shade of red. He can see his other friends nearby, and out of the corner of his eye, he can see Katie. He doesn’t even know how to respond, more embarrassed than flattered by the strangely executed compliment.

Having expected the usual cocky response in return to embellish the topic, it takes Laura a few seconds to realize that Jason really was embarrassed. She tries to make up for it, though now feels slightly awkward herself. The Jason she knew would have taken advantage of this situation, not be embarrassed by it. “Sorry, Jase.” She throws him a grin. “Welcome home.”

Jason suppresses the strange feeling in his gut in order to return the grin. “Hi.” He reaches out an arm, gesturing for her to come receive the hug she’s been waiting for.

Smiling, Laura embraces him warmly. “It’s so good to see you. Now the only one missing is Con.”

“Well, for what it’s worth, he’s doing fine.”

Laura stands back, though keeps her hands on Jason’s arms. “That’s what he tells me over the phone, but you know me – I always worry about him.”

“Well stop it.” Starting to relax, Jason winks at her. “Rumor has it he wants to come for a visit soon.”

As Wyatt announces the hamburgers are ready, and the others crowd around, Jason’s gaze makes its way to Katie. He gives her a small nod, acknowledging her presence, but keeping a safe distance, unsure if she wants to interact.

The evening is a lively one, with laughter and chatter going late into the evening. One by one, friends make their ways home, and soon all that are left are Wyatt, Katie, Laura, Jason and Ty.
Wyatt initiates a move into the house out of the chilly evening air, and after a quick vote on games, he finds Scrabble in the closet, setting it out on the table. “Alright, y’all. Prepare to die.”

Jason leans forward, taking the lid off the box. “If my memory serves me correctly, I’m one up on you.”

Wyatt leans over closer to Katie, lowering his voice even though everyone can hear him. “Watch him – he likes to cheat.”

Jason’s eyes narrow in humorous defiance. Before he thinks, the next words fly out. “You better watch it yourself. That girl you’re sitting next to will probably beat all of us hands down.”

Ty stiffens in his seat as he sees the others preparing to play. As he’s handed a stand for the alphabetical tiles, he waves it away. “I think I’ll just watch.”

“Oh, come on,” Laura prompts. “It’s more fun with more players.”

“No…no, I’ve never played.”

“Well we’ll teach you.” Laura points to the board. “It’s just all about putting words together. It really is easy.”

Ty shakes his head, heat creeping up the back of his neck. “Um, no, if it’s all the same, I’ll watch you guys play.”

Laura rolls her eyes. “Party pooper! Come on. Just one round.”

Ty’s face grows red and he shakes his head again, crossing his arms, his body language stating that he wants no part of it. “Thanks…no.” Few could catch the glimmer in his eye that resembled a strange panic. He scoots just a little further from the table, emphasizing his decision.

Time flys when

*Katie returns to her desk put her rose on the back of her desk. Hours pass and Katie has most of her work done. Decieding she wants to take a fast break she opens her blog. Seeing she has a comment she starts to read. After reading Jason comment Katie turns and looks twords Jason's office. He had said sorry. That was something Katie never hurd before. Maybe there was some hope for there friendship after all. Katie smiles. and goes back to her work.*

*The rest of the week goes by fast. Everyone is kept so busy that time feels like it dosent exsist. Katie went on a few more cases with Wyatt this week, and tryed to take as many walks with Wyatt and Trooper as she could knowing that soon Trooper would be in Jason's care again and she might not see him as much. Katie keeps up her daily calls to Con, and continues to do the moutains and moutains of paper work Reese gives her. Some nights she even had to bring some of it hope to try and catch up on. Though she dident mind I gave she something to do. In the days that passed Katie dident see much of Jason. Most of his time was spent in his office she guessed. Finally is was Friday and Katie was ready for the break, and the fun at the cook out.*

*Katie yells down the hall to Laura leting her know she will be ready in a moment. Throwing on her limegreen silk tankstop and a pare of black jeans Katie grabs her sunglass and heads down the hall.* " Ok ok ok I am ready. So it took me longer than I though to get ready. You would think I am going to a fashion show or something the way I worry how i look." *Katie rolls her eyes and heads into the kitchen grabing the Macaroni salad she made for the cookout.* " Ok lets blow this popicle stand." *Katie heads for the door.*

Ty

Wyatt grins as Katie shoves him and reaches up to give a gentle yank to her hair as she passes. Turning back to Jason, he cocks his head. "So how are you anyway?"

Jason shrugs. "Alright. Looks like things have been busy here."

Wyatt immediately picks up on Jason's avoidance of talking about himself, and lifts an eyebrow. "Yeah...busy as always..." He squints at Jason's face for a moment. "What's happened, Jase? I expected you to come in with quite a following, not you sneaking in here unnoticed to hide in your office."

Jason lowers his eyes to focus on the file that he opens again. "Just tired I guess. Been away from the office too long maybe. Everyone around here doesn't need me to make a big deal out of me being back."

"They'll want to," Wyatt states flatly. "You know good and well that everyone will be thrilled you're back...." He pauses, concern surfacing. "You sure you're okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." Jason looks up with a forced smile. "If it'll make you feel better, I'll come to your cookout. When is it?"

"In two days...Friday night." Wyatt sighs and turns to leave, stopping again. "Well, for what it's worth to you, it's good to see you back. Laura will be excited, and I was just about ready to take that dog of yours to a shrink the way he's been acting without you."

A chuckle surfaces and Jason grins. "I'll bring him back here after I leave your place on Friday."



Wyatt glances at his watch and heads to his own desk, bumping into Hal on the way, near Katie's cubicle.

"Hey, Wyatt. I forgot to ask you... you mentioned you had a friend who might wind up with some janitorial work around here. Anything come of that?"

Wyatt shakes his head. "Not yet. I'm not sure what will happen... I can't get Ty to take on any work around here. I don't know if it's a lack of motivation or laziness or what... I give him the newspapers every day and when I get home he says he's looked at him, but nothing seems to fit him." He shrugs. "I don't know what to do about it...he doesn't seem the lazy type...I don't know if there's something he's hiding or what...we know he doesn't have a criminal record or anything."

"Hmm...well, if you're ever going to bring him by, just let me know."

Flower

*Katie looks up at Wyatt and smiles.* "Do you really think I would say no?" *Katie cant help but laugh. Standing Katie smiles at Jason again.* "Thank you again for the Rose. It means alot J. I guess I better get back to work before Reese kills me. I still need to call Con too. I'll see ya guys a bit later. J...I really am happy your back." *As Katie walks by Wyatt she gives him alittle shove. Once she is outside the door she stops and looks back at Jason. Things were differnt now. Katie wanted things back they way there were but she new it just couldent happen. Jason was back it was good to see him, but still it felt a bit odd too. Katie hoped in time, the more they spent around eachother, they would learn how to interact again. Katie would hope that she could open up to Jason like she did once before. But it would take time. Her heart was burned once. and she dident want that to happen again. Katie makes her way back to her desk and sits down. Holding her flower she smiles. Geting back up she heads to find something to use as a vase.*

Invitation

Katie's reference to being a hero reminds Jason of the memos he'd seen in his file full of notes from past weeks at the office. Apparently her nickname had spread. It was different, realizing that she wasn't Jason's personal hero anymore - she had a job here and was fulfilling it for more than one person. It was a reminder once again that it wasn't about Jason anymore.

He chuckles softly as Katie mentions the paperwork, and he sits back down in his chair again. "Comes with the territory I guess." He nods to his folder as she talks about her cases. "Yeah...I saw you and Wyatt have been working together." As he speaks, something tugs deep down...something that he doesn't care to acknowledge or dwell on. He forces logic to take over. Katie would be good out on the field, and knowing Wyatt, they probably made a good team. It was an obvious match and a practical one, good for TJY.

Katie's note of his arms brings a small wry grin to his face, but he returns no words about it. He had felt himself changing, especially the last couple weeks in Alaska, but had not intended it to be noticeable.
He shrugs at her question. "I'm doing alright...just got home this morning, so I'm just trying to find out where I am at the moment. I have a meeting with Reese and Carter in a while to give me a rundown of what's been happening, and I'm assuming they'll put me to work here in the office for a while until a case opens up."
Though his voice is casual and light, something is missing from his eyes. An innocence perhaps...something that has been stolen as an aftereffect of being knocked down several pegs. The cocky humor has been replaced by a mere dry amusement. Though still able to call on a gaze to almost see into one's thoughts, there is a dullness there - one that signals a stage of growth from the child he once was.
Jason allows a pause, wondering what Katie is thinking. Her happiness at seeing him appeared to be genuine, and that made him feel good. He hadn't known what to expect, and their meeting was better than he thought, despite the lingering awkwardness he felt. He opens his mouth to say something, but is interrupted as Wyatt appears in the doorway.

"Well, Hotshot! Dad just told me you were back." A smile spreads across Wyatt's face. "Good to see you up and around after that close call of yours."

Jason takes just a moment to remove his eyes from Katie in order to greet his friend. "Hey, Wyatt. Yeah, I'm alive and well. Hopefully getting back into the groove of things here."

"You'll have to come over to my place this week sometime. I'm having a cookout." Wyatt glances at Katie. "Which, by the way, you're invited to, along with Laura."

Missed you

*Katie giggles* "Meh you dont need to thank me. Once a hero always a hero. Its in my blood." *Kaite smiles at Jason. It was so good to see her friend again. She had missed being able to talk with him.Going around to the other sids of Jason's desk Katie sits down in one of the chairs.* " Ya I am going pritty good. Who ever would of though how much paper work comes along with this job. Goodness, Reese keeps giving me piles and piles. Oh and I have goten to go out on some missions with Wyatt too. So thats fun. " *Katie cant help but hold her smile. Searching herself Jason's face. Something was differnt from the last time she was him.* " You looks pritty good youself. How have you been? And you dont have chicken arms anymore." *Katie cant help but giggle. It was good Jason was back.*

Reunion

Hearing the door open, Jason suddenly senses that it’s not Reese that’s come to him. Looking up, his eyes automatically lock with Katie’s for just a moment. He knew he’d see her, but for some reason, he’s still taken off guard. His eyes betray him to show his surprise, despite his even facial expression. “Katie…” A double-take remains suppressed as he maintains control, though his breath is held to hide his quickened pulse.

As she comes to him with a sudden hug, he slides his legs off the desk to stand, hesitating to return the gesture, but giving in on impulse. Feeling her felt good…he could not deny that. He had missed her.

When Katie backs away, a crooked grin quirks the corner of his mouth, his eyes still studying her face as he assumes his piercing gaze. “You’re welcome, and yeah…I got called back here while things are slow back at the ranch…” He shrugs at her question. “I’m feeling alright…thanks to you, so I hear.” For an instant, he searches her eyes, digging deeper than he thought he would dare, searching for the truth behind the emotion…searching for what lies behind the outward actions.

Blinking to break the connection, Jason closes the folder on his desk, shifting the conversation before his awkwardness is too obvious. “How about you? You look like you’ve faired well…keeping busy here, I assume. Con said you were staying with Laura.”

You look good

*Katie knows the voice as her heart beats. Opening the door Katie enter. Laying eyes on Jason Katie knows its been a while since she last saw him. Katie cant help but stair at the muskles Jason now has. Its not hard to tell he has been working out. He use to have chicken arms. And the look of not shaving for a day looked good on him. Katie cant help but feel her cheeks turn a bit red. He's change not in just looks but something alse was differnt. Forgeting everything Katie squeels and runs to Jason throwing her arms around him. It was good to see her friend again.* "Jason...oh Jason. Its been so long since i last saw you. Thank you for the rose. Oh Jason you look good." *Katie pulls away and smiles.* "Are you going to be here for a while now? how are you feeling?"

Enter

Wyatt cleans up his food leftovers from the break room table, grinning as he watches Katie leave. He felt no need to beat her at anything…not like he felt with the others. Ironically, just to see her smile, he’d gladly lose the game every time.


Jason’s feet are still propped up on his desk, his paperwork spread out on his legs. His flannel shirt sleeves are rolled up casually over his white tee, showing his arms as proof that he has not been idle the last couple months. Not having shaved since the hospital, his five o’clock shadow gives him a rougher look than normal, though his eyes hold a steadiness new to his features. The flippant humor and cockiness is gone, replaced by a seriousness hard to define. Something is gone...something has been lost... yet a new hardness has emerged.
Noting the knock at the door, he doesn’t even look up from his paperwork spread out on his legs, his feet still propped up on his desk. It was probably Reese, coming to check in with him, and he calls out casually. “It’s open.”

The Rose

*After Wyatt drops Katie off she says Hi to Laura than heads to her room. Katie is tired but her mind runs a million miles a minute trying to calm herself and sits down at her computer and opens Jade's email. Katie decieds to reply.*

{Dear Jade,
Its good to know you well though I am sorry you and Jason are no longer together. Dont worry though it always gets easyer. Awww...I miss you guys too. And I miss you. You were one of my closest friends there. Maybe sometiem you could come out and see me. Than I can introduce you to Wyatt and Trooper. Well I have had a long day I better get some sleep. Take care and talk to you soon.

Katie}

*Wes smiles.* "Okies. If you need anything alse you know where I am. I'll be back in, in a bit." *Wes heads to the door. As he is about to leave he stops and turns watching Cindy in the kitchen for a moment. A questions weaghing on his mind. But was it still to soon. It would have to wait.*

*As Katie finishs her lunch downstairs and beats Wyatt in yet ANOTHER game of darts she laughs. Looking up at the clock she relized lunch is over and she has much work to still.* " Well I better get going or I am never going to get all the work your dad gave me done. Does he think I am a merical worker." *Katie laughs and heads for the elavator.* "Thank you Wyatt for the great lunch." *As Katie heads back to her cubicle she spots something new on the desk. As she draws closer she see the Rose. Picking it up she looks at the note underneath. A smile cross her lips.* "Jason." * Looking around Katie dosent see anything out of the ordanry. Looking twords Jason's office she can see a light on underneath the door. Walking twords it Katie stops. Well it could always just be the cleaning lady. Katie makes her way close to the door figuring it never hurts to see anyways. Raising her hand she knocks on the door. Her heart pounding. It has been a long time since she saw or heard anything from Jason.*

Back

Wyatt agrees. “Sure. Maybe we can go back to the park tomorrow after work. I know Trooper would appreciate it.”
He follows Katie outside, grabbing his keys on the way, and drives her the short ways back to Laura’s, letting her off at the curb. “Alright, goodnight, Katie. If you or Laura need anything, you know where to call.”


Cindy giggles at Wes’. “With a face like that, how could I refuse you anything?” She sighs, feeling much more at ease than when they’d first sat down. “I’ll think about the house…you’re right about talking to Jason though…that’s been his home for a long time…I don’t know what his plans are for the future.” Thinking for just a few moments, she finally lets Wes go, backing towards the kitchen. “Thanks for everything…you better get back to Clint, and I better get back to my dishes.”


The evening is a quiet one, both on the ranch, and in Nevada. News spreads from TJY, and though still no details are given, it is expressed that Jason has no serious injuries.
Dawn breaks bright and crisp, a new day starting again. Life at the ranch proceeds as routine, while at TJY, work continues. Laura and Katie go to work, Wyatt meeting them there before going their separate ways as usual.


Jason laces up his boots, straps on his knee brace over his jeans, and stands from his bed, glad to be rid of the hospital. It was hard to believe just twenty-four hours ago he was in critical condition…the doctor was amazed he had recovered so quickly and with so few injuries. Jason didn’t know what to contribute it to…it seemed he was just lucky all the way around. No matter the cause of his recovery, he was ready to get out of here. Todd had told him that by coincidence, the man Jason had gone to Alaska to replace had suddenly been able to go, and now Jason was no longer needed. It seemed a contradiction of gladness to be rid of the job, and want to stay since he’d only been there a couple weeks. But it was getting easier to roll with the punches. Another job would be awaiting him.

Jason hears the taxi drive away as he unlocks the front door of the house. Stepping inside, he throws his duffel bag on the living room floor and heads to the kitchen counter were some random mail is lying from being picked up by the neighbor. Seeing nothing of interest, he takes his bag to his bedroom. Limping down the hallway, a strange feeling hits him. Signs of his and Katie’s stay here still linger, as no one else has been here since.


...The beeping alarm is a rude awakening, and Jason slaps the clock in annoyance. An hour’s nap didn’t seem to have done much good, but it was time to get back to reality. He had a duty to do, and orders to carry out. Jobs moved quickly at TJY, and it seemed ridiculous to have an assignment so soon after the day before, but it wasn’t a rare occurrence.
He rolls himself out of bed, preparing to get picked up by his ride. There was just one stop he needed to make…


The floor is fairly quiet. Jason knew it was the lunch hour and was betting on most of the desks to be empty. Though having been away, he sensed routines hadn’t changed that much, and probably the break room was full right about now. He makes his way down the main aisle, his backpack slung over his shoulder, taking his usual long strides, slower only from favoring his knee.
He keeps quiet, going unnoticed, slipping down past Susanne’s office and glancing around the cubicles. Finally he spots one with Katie’s name on it. Seeing it empty, he hesitates just a moment. He’d made up his mind the night before about this, but still, he’s unsure. He doesn’t know what to expect, or even what he hopes to find. His coming here was unexpected… should he really be doing this?
Jason recalls the email he received from Katie so many weeks ago…he’d never responded…but surely she had been honest. The door had been opened…their severed friendship had a chance to be mended…but would it? Not thinking any longer, he drops a single red rose onto her desk. Grabbing a sticky note and pencil, he jots quickly, “Looks like I owe you another one” and sticks it under the stem.
Sighing, Jason looks at it for a moment. What did he hope to gain? Friendship? Something more? Nothing at all? He didn’t even know. It would take seeing Katie to know, and that was all he knew. After yesterday, he couldn't let it lie dormant any longer. He would have to play it by ear, as uncomfortable as it was.

Pivoting, he heads back down the aisle, his uneven steps clicking on the tiled floor. Avoiding any meetings with anyone else, he slips quietly past the lunch room, his ears picking up familiar voices and laughter. Entering his office, he shuts the door behind him and flicks on the light, sighing deeply. It had been a long time since he’d been in here… Tossing his backpack aside, he goes to sit down in his chair and props his feet up on his desk, grabbing a file folder of papers to sift through.

Puppy Face

* Katie smiles at Wyatt.* "I'd like that thank you." *Katie stands and puts her mug in the kitchen sink.* " Maybe tomarrow we can finish that walk or something. I dont think Trooper liked it was cut short." *After geting outside she gives Trooper a pat on the head and makes her way to the jeep.*

*Wes smiles as he returns Cindys hugs. In a soft calming tone he speaks.* "Than dont. Or maybe talk to Jason about selling the house. Hey, Katie is out that way too. Maybe she would take over the house for you. I bet she could upkeep it with all the money she is making a TJY." *Wes gives alittle laugh trying to lighten things up.* "I guess I could always follow you home too like alittle lost puppy. Look at this face I could do it." *Wes makes a puppy dog face.*

Hero

Wyatt shakes his head, remaining serious. "I don't think you're crazy at all. I think you have a gift...and I can see why Carter wanted you here." Question flickers in his eyes of why Jason and Katie didn't end up partners like he'd heard they would, but he opts not to ask.
For a moment, he's tempted to ask her to stay for supper, though decides better of it. Katie appears to be tired, and he doesn't want to come across as that forward. "Laura's probably thinking I kidnapped you or something," he teases. "How about I give you a ride back to her place?"

Ty sits on the edge of the guest room bed, staring at the newspaper he brought in from the living room. Wyatt had shown him where th want ads were and had even circled a couple for him that were within walking distance. But though Ty had looked at the paper all day long, he couldn't decide what to do. He knew if he wanted to find something he was going to have to ask for help, but he'd been embarrassed enough through the years that he didn't want to go through all that again. At the same time though...the others were bound to find out sometime if he wasn't careful. Could he really get away with no one knowing? But even if he did happen onto a job he recognized, he'd never be able to make it.
Sighing, Ty tosses the paper into the trash. It was doing him just as much good in there as it had out on the table.



Cindy's eyes fall closed as she receives Wes' kiss. She feels warm and fuzzy all over as the tingling spreads. She's not let a man this close since Derek..a fact that's startling even to her.
She's almost sorry when Wes withdraws, and she opens her eyes to see his face, knowing what he's thinking. She sinks back into his arms for a hug, letting him know that she has chosen to allow him one step closer and has no intention of being scared away - not this time.
"Oh Wes...what I am I to do? I don't want to leave."



"...I should have been paying more attention." Jason sits propped up in the hospital bed, talking with Todd. He feels a bit dizzy and his fingers and toes are sore, but reality is slowly coming back to him, and the fog in his mind is lifting. "I was stupid...again."

"Actually, it's a good thing that tree fell." Todd straddles a chair, leaning his arms on the back of it. "Up around the next bend, a bunch of snow caved in from the east cliff. We think it happened right about the time you were going through there. If that tree hadn't fallen on you, you could have been buried alive."

Jason raises an eyebrow. "Wow."

"Yeah, you're one lucky duck, I'll give you that. Doc said he was amazed you hadn't received any serious injuries. Even your bad leg only got bruised."

Jason gives a short laugh. "Yeah...lucky alright... hey, how'd you know I was out there anyway? You came pretty quick, didn't you?"

"Oh yeah." Todd nods. "I forgot. Carter called us. Said that new gal they got at headquarters phoned him in a panic, saying you were in trouble. He believed her and got on the phone with me and ordered me to go look for you."

Jason blinks, just staring at him. "Katie?"

"Yeah."

Jason can't help the wry grin that escapes, and leans his head back into his pillows, whispering to himself. "Once my hero, always my hero, eh, Katie?"

"What?"

"Nothing." Jason shakes his head, turning his attention back to Todd. "How long did they say I'd have to be in here?"

Todd shrugs. "Just overnight I think. I got to head back to base here in a bit, but Hal's coming up to get you when you're released. Doc said he just wanted to keep an eye on you for a while, then you'd be free to go."

The Kiss

*Katie trys to give Wyatt a small smile. Having him ask questions made her feel strange. She dident want him thinking she was crazy.* "Well...I dont know for sure. I felt cold, so I new he was outside, and I felt pain in my leg so I new something happend to him knee. But anything more than that I dident know." *Katie rubs her hand along the rim of her tea mug.* " I know you probley think I am crazy now huh.."

*As Wes looks back into Cindy's eyes he takes her face in his hands.* " Its ok, Jason is your son. I wouldent exspect you to act any other way. I am happy that I could be here for you." *Wes rubs his hand over Cindy's cheek. Tilting her head up Wes leans in closer to Cindy. His heart starts to race. Finally Wes lips touch Cindy's. They are soft and sweet for a moment it feels as though time has stood still. Like the world had stoped for this moment and this moment alone. Wes is in no hurry to back away but feels its probley best he should. Slowly he steps away from Cindy, but he eyes dont fall from her and not leting her go. He searchs them looking, looking to see if he has over steped her boundrys or not.*

Can you?

Wyatt grins, his pleasure obvious. “Of course – it’s a standing invitation. I can pick you up Sunday morning if you want…swing by Laura’s about eight-thirty?”

Several hours pass, and Wyatt allows them to pass slowly, giving Katie time to calm down and get her mind off worrying. Finally a call comes in to Wyatt’s phone from Susanne. Ending the call, he sinks back down in the couch. “Jason’s alright. That’s all I know…Reese isn’t releasing any more information than that…but Jason’s going to be fine, whatever happened out there.” Wyatt looks at her with question. “Can you feel that?”


Cindy finally quiets her crying and just stays quiet for several minutes, thinking. “You’re right,…I wouldn’t ever want to take away Jason’s passion from him…it’s just…hard.” She feels so safe and warm under Wes’ strong arm…how could she have gotten through all of this without him? “Wes…thank you…I…you’ve been a great support to me…and….” Cindy lifts her chin, keeping her head resting against his shoulder to look him in the eye. Heat rushes to her cheeks, but she doesn’t turn away. Instead, her pulse quickens just a little as she falls deeper into his melting stare.

Its ok

*Kaite watches intently as Wyatt prays. There was a certin glow around him. After Wyatt is done Katie smiles alittle.* "Thanks I so feel a bit better." *Katie leans back on the coutch for a long moment. than slowly turns her head to Wyatt.* "Hey, I'd like to go to church with you Sunday if its still ok. See if I like it or not."

*Wes wraps his arms around Cindy rubbing her back.* "Hey hey its ok. I am sure Jason is gonna be fine." *For a bit Wes just holds Cindy.* "Jason keeps doing what he does cuz he likes helping people. Its in his blood. " *Wes continues to hold Cindy and give her the comfort she needs.*

Protocol

Wyatt grins, taking the situation in stride. “It’s so easy…come on.” He takes her back in the living room and gets settled on the couch once again. By now, Ty has gone back to his room, feeling like the odd man out.
Wyatt rests back in the couch and closes his eyes. He takes a deep breath, searching for the right words, and quietly speaks aloud. “Lord…sometimes things happen and we don’t know why…we feel so out of control… we just want to fix things, but there’s nothing we can do. But we want to trust you, Lord…. We want to lean on You for support because we know that You are the one in control, and through you, all things are made right.” He pauses for a moment, collecting his thoughts. “Right now, I just want to pray for Jason. Katie and I…we’re not sure exactly what has happened…but we know that Jason has been hurt. And I just pray that you would heal him…keep him safe…watch over him as he’s in the hospital, and give the doctors wisdom. I pray that Jason may recover quickly from any injuries he might have. And Lord…give us peace as we wait for news…help us to rely on You for comfort. In Jesus’ name I pray these things…amen.”
He turns his head to give Katie a solemn smile. “You can talk too if you want. If not, that’s okay. Or you don’t even have to pray out loud…God knows your heart.”


Cindy starts to cry, and buries her face in Wes’ shoulder. “I can’t take this any more, Wes…I just can’t! How can a mother continue to live like this? I know I should trust God more, but I just feel so helpless!” She sniffs, wrapping her arms around him, begging for comfort. “It’s Jason again…he was in an accident, and they’ve taken him to the hospital. No one knows anything other than that. I don’t know if he’s fine, or if he’s dying. Why must he have the desire to continue in this line of work?!”


“Yes, that will be fine. He won’t have to go back if Matt made it up there…” Reese holds the phone between his chin and shoulder while jotting down notes. “No, Todd, I’m glad to know. I’m sure he’ll be fine with that. No reason to send him back – the only reason was because Matt hadn’t been available. Uh-huh…okay… Thanks. Yeah, keep in touch.” Hanging up the phone, his door bursts open and he looks up quickly.

Laura’s eyes are wide with worry and irritation. “Where is he?”

“Who?”

“Don’t play games with me.” Laura approaches Reese’s desk with purpose. “I just got off the phone with my brother, and I know good and well there were things he wasn’t telling me that he knew. Jason’s a good friend of mine, and so help me, I want to know where he is!”

Reese stands up from his desk, crossing his arms. “You know that goes against protocol. He’s safe. That’s all I can say.”

“We’re his family!” Laura emphasizes. “He could be dying, and all you care about is protocol?!”

“He’s not dying. He’s going to be okay. Just let the location drop.”

“I can’t!” Laura shakes her head stubbornly. “I just called all the hospitals up there and no one’s been admitted. “Now where is he?!”

What happend

*Katie smiles and slips her hand into Wyatt's.* " Thank you, and I think I would like to pray with you though I dont know how." *Katie lowers her eyes to the ground*

*As Wes see Cindy's face goes pail she gets up from his chair fast and puts an arm around her trying to saport her. Guiding her to a chair he helps her sit down.* "Cindy...whats wrong? What happen?" *Wes compastion and worry shows though his eyes. Not sure what has happend.*

Pray

Wyatt offers a slight smile, realizing that Katie and Jason really had been more than acquaintances. Con had been right.
He gives Katie an encouraging nod. “We can pray for him…there’s nothing better than that.” He cocks his head back towards the living room. “Come on. Rest a while. You look like you could use it. Paperwork back at the office can wait.” He offers her his hand.


Jason’s eyes flutter open for a moment, dim lights surrounding him. He hears voices again…they seem far away…his body shakes with cold and from shock, and he desperately tries to bring himself back to alertness. He’s being moved again…he starts to feel warm…more relaxed….he lets his eyes drift shut again as he feels himself moving. More voices…more movement…why were they taking him outside….what was…. His thoughts lose reality once more.


The phone rings in the kitchen. Cindy looks up from the sink and seeing no one else around, goes to answer it. It’s Reese. He hadn’t been able to get a hold of Con.
As Cindy hears the news of Jason, she catches herself on the counter, her heart leaping into her throat. “Yes…I…I understand. Thank you…” Hanging up, her face goes pale and her hand makes its way to her mouth as a sob catches in her throat.

Do you think God

*Katie looks at Wyatt deep in the eyes.* "Ya I'm ok. Its just hard knowing a friend is hurt and not being able to do anything. I've always been there for Jason when he needed something. He was hurt and I would come running, He'd have a bad memorie and I was there to comfort him. Thats why he named me Personal Hero. I was his best friend. This was the first time I could run to make sure he was gonna be ok." *As Katie feels Wyatts hand on her shoulder she gives a small smile.* "Thank you Wyatt. I am feeling alittle better. I just...I dont really know. Do you think God will keep Jason safe in the hospetal?"

Concern

Wyatt blinks, slightly stunned. “He’s in the hospital?” He watches Katie rise, and follows her to the kitchen. He wants to think about Jason, but he keeps himself from dwelling on it. Katie is more important at the moment. “Hey…you sure you’re okay? You need me to do anything?” He forces her to look him in the eye. “I don’t know what happened, but I do know that if anyone can pull through anything, it’s Jason. He’ll be alright…” Wyatt’s compassion shows through in his eyes, and he extends his hand to rest it on Katie’s shoulder. “What do you feel now?”

Home

*Wes smiles and stands* " I guess I should so I can get back to helping Clint." *Wes follows Cindy into the mess hall.*

* Katie brings her hand over her mouth than removes it.* " What hospetal? Will you call me when you know more please? Thank you." *Katie hangs up her phone and takes a sip of her tea than puts it down.* " They found Jason. They are taking him to a hospetal and they dont know anymore." *Katie stands and heads into the kitchen. She was tired, but she dident want to leave. Katie wanted to spend more time with Wyatt. She has runed there walk and felt horrable.*

Found

Cindy studies Wes for several more moments before letting the subject drop. She pats his knee and rises from the swing. “I got dishes to do – come on in and get something to eat.”


Ty lifts an eyebrow at Katie, not having expected conversation. He shrugs lamely. “I’ll keep it in mind, though I doubt I’d fit into ranch life.”

Wyatt comes in with Katie’s tea and joins her on the couch. He eyes her, still uneasy. “You look pretty tired. Would you rather go home?” Her phone ringing interrupts them.

“Katie? It’s Reese. They found Jason. He had an accident on the trail. We don’t know yet how he is, but they’re taking him by helicopter to the hospital.”

If You Need

*Wes nods* " I really do mean it. I like you Cindy and I enjoy being around you and with you. You make me feel good." *Wes smiles* " Your a wonderful person Cindy. Anyone who dosent want to spend time with you is crazy."

*Katie gives alittle giggle.* "I'll take some tea please." * Katie looks around the room trying to make herself relax.* " You place is really nice Wyatt I like it." *Katie gives a nod to Ty.* "Hey." *Noticing he was looking for a job Katie offers some help.* "I'm just throwing this out there if you cant find a job here cuz I heart the job market is low at the moment. I have family and friends who own a ranch down south and they are always looking for people to help. You might even like it there." *Katie leans back on the coutch and closes her eyes for a moment. She felt tired...but opened her eyes and forced herself to stay awake.*

Help

Cindy straightens up to turn and look Wes in the face. She studies his eyes for several moment, playing his words over again in her mind. “You’re serious aren’t you… you really would take the time to do that…to come see me…” Her own eyes reflect a mixture of pleasure and puzzlement. She’s almost surprised She knew that she and Wes were getting closer…that they’d been going out with each other for a little while now…but to know he’d go out of his way…that he would sacrifice his time…to be with her like that…it meant a lot.


Wyatt keeps an eye on Katie as they drive, his concern still evident. “You don’t have anything to apologize for. You can’t help it.” He concentrates on his driving for a moment as they approach an intersection. A strange feeling stirs inside him for just an instant as the question passes through his mind of how close Katie and Jason really had been.
It doesn’t take long to reach Wyatt’s place. It’s a small two-story white house in the middle of the block. It has a fenced-in yard, small, but adequate to house Trooper during the day.
Once parked, Wyatt lets the dog out into the yard and ties him up, long since having learned that the short fence did no good for a dog of Trooper’s size. Finishing quickly, he goes back to Katie to lead her up the porch and inside.
The interior is very clean with a contemporary flare, shown through the modern furniture and crisp atmosphere.
Wyatt shows Katie into the living room and sets her down on the couch. “Make yourself comfortable,” he offers, heading to the kitchen. “Ty!” he calls down the hallway. “I’m back…got Katie with me.” He throws his keys on the kitchen counter, glancing back into the living room at Katie. “Can I get you anything? Something to drink…hot tea…ice cream?” He opens the fridge with a grimace. “Limp celery?”

Ty emerges from the hallway, giving a short wave to Katie. He looks much better than two weeks prior, almost all traces of his beating gone. He stands awkwardly for a moment before flopping down in a chair to pick up the newspaper where he’d been browsing for jobs.



Jason’s eyes seem too heavy to keep open any longer. He tries to moves his toes, but can’t tell if he’s actually succeeding or not. The world grows fuzzy and he drifts further away from consciousness.

The dogs begin to bark…the wind is so cold…
“…Jason!” Voices muddle together. “There he is….move…the dogs…he’s out…freezing…unconscious.”
Jason tries to make out what’s going on around him, but it’s hard. He thinks he hears Todd’s voice, but can’t manage to get his eyes open. Everything is as if he’s in a daze.
“Get that off…pull…now!”
Jason can feel himself being moved. There’s no pain, just numbness.
“…in shock…call ahead.”
“…check his vitals. Get him over here….move!”
A bright light shines in Jason’s eyes, but he can’t get himself to respond. Was someone asking him questions? Suddenly he’s out of the wind, and feels as if the earth has dropped out from under him.

Comfort

*Wes smiles at Cindy and gives her alittle squeeze.* " You need to do what you think it best for you." *Wes hold Cindy and enjoys the time he has had with her.* " Ya know Cindy. Even if you go home, I'd still like to see you. Maybe I could come out on the weekends and spend sometime. I know its a long drive but it would be worth it. Now that I have Clint helping me out in the shop too. I dont have to worry as much about work not geting done. I would only come if you wanted me to though." *Wes smiles down at Cindy his eyes dancing.*

*Katie nods to Wyatt relizing she has drawn attachen to herself.* "Yes I would like that please." *After geting in the car and heading for Wyatts place Katie turns her head slightly to him again.* "I'm sorry Wyatt. I really am." *As she rids along in silence her body starts to relaxe. Though she can still feel Jason in danger, she is in a calmer state. Having Wyatt with her brang her comfort knowing everything would be ok."

Where are ya?

Cindy's smile fades just a little. "I don't know.....I love it here...I really do, but... I can't just stay in limbo forever, ya know? I...I don't know where Jason is going to end up. It's his house too...I guess I always hoped he'd end up back in town to live at home again, but I don't even know that anymore...but I want it to be there for him...and I do kind of miss my own house...I mean, I'm paying for it..." She sighs. "Sorry...I know I'm going in circles. I just really don't know what to do."


Carter purses his lips in thought, and finally nods, despite Katie not being able to see him. "Okay...just hang tight and calm down. I'll get a hold of Todd again and have him go look for Jason. If you think anything changes, call me back. Otherwise, I'll call you when we know something."


Wyatt looks at Katie with concern, never having seen her like this before. "It'll be okay, Katie...I promise." He instinctively reaches around her shoulders, giving he a squeeze, and wiping a tear from her cheek. "You want to come wait at my place? I can even call Todd myself if you want."



Jason flexes his fingers and toes, feeling the pain coming on. He can't stay this way. He has to get warm. "Come on, Todd. Jerry hasn't called you yet. Get someone out here." He reaches over to pat one of the dogs. "I was stupid, wasn't I? Always getting myself into trouble." He swallows hard as he realizes he hasn't eaten for several hours. He has a candy bar in the sled, but there's no way he can reach it. He can feel his blood sugar dropping, not helping his condition at all. Katie's voice suddenly comes to him, chiding him for not paying more attention and taking care of himself. He lets out a scoffing laugh. "Where are ya when I need ya, Katie?"

Trust me!

*Wes nods.* "I new that day would come when you had to go back home. I tryed to keep pushing it away though. Have you decied when you want to go back?"

~*~With Wyatt~*~

*Katie nods to Wyatt* "Yes. Since I have known Jason I have always felt a connection with him. I know when something is wrong. I can feel it." *As Katie answers her phone again tears pour out of her eyes.* "Carter I am sure. I have never been wrong before. I cant care what Jason is doing, Unless he has someone alse with him something is wrong. How long ago did he go out? Has he made it to his destanation yet? I can feel something is wrong Carter and my feelings have never been wrong before. I dident get the name hero for no reson. You need to send someone out after Jason...Please....trust me."

You sure?

Cindy smiles as Wes joins her, and leans on his shoulder. "Yeah...it's gorgeous out here....makes me think spring is actually gonna come." She sighs with content. "My friend who's been house sitting called me yesterday to see how things were... she asked how much longer I'd be away..."

Wyatt's eyes widen and he sits down next to Katie, laying a hand on her shoulder. "Hey, hey, calm down, it's alright." He searches her eyes, questioning what's happening, and his own fear entering in. "It's Jason? He's in trouble?"
Trooper comes up and licks Katie's face, giving a little whine.


Carter hangs up the phone and shouts to Reese. "Hey, get a hold of Todd right away. See what's happening up there!"

Reese opens Carter's door, confused. "I just got off the phone with him. Everything is fine. Why? What's wrong?"

Carter picks up his phone again. "Katie just called me. She said Jason was in trouble." He pauses, until someone answers the other end. "Yeah, Todd. Where's Jason? Uh-huh...okay. No...not yet. Thanks." He ends the call and picks up again to dial Katie back. "Katie...it's Carter. Listen, Jason's up in Alaska off-case. I just called the guys up there and they said Jason went out with the dog sled a while ago to pick up supplies, but everything was fine. Why did you think something was wrong?"


Jason tries to move again as the snow piles up around him. He winces as the tree trunk digs into his legs. One of the dogs whines and stands to pace nervously, not knowing what to do.

Carter your my only hope!

*Wes nods and heads out to the mess hall. Seeing Cindy on the porch he smiles.* "Hey you." *Walking over to her he sits down and smiles.* " Its so nice out today." *Wes puts his arm around Cindy and draws her in close. It was nice to have someone there. He had grow very attached to Cindy in such a short time. She was an amazing woman.*

~*~ With Wyatt ~*~

*Katie finds a near by park bench to sit down on before she falls over. As she waits her body starts to shiver alittle.Finally Kaite hears Carters voice on the other end.* "Carter, Carter its Katie. Where is Jason? Whats he doing? You need to call someone out his way something is wrong!!! He is in danger and hurt. You NEED to get someone to help him please. Call me back." *Katie hands up the phone. He mind going a million miles I minute. Finally still shiver she looks at Wyatt.* "I'm sorry I runed our walks." *Katie turns her head back to the ground rocking slowly. It was bad enough to feel Jason was hurt and in danger, but it hurt even more knowing she was powerless to help.*

Waiting

Clint grins as Wes accepts the offer. He'd gotten used to working with his uncle, and his interest in mechanics and engines had really grown since helping him. "That sounds great, thanks!"
He shakes his head to Wes' question, though he's still under the car. "No, thanks. I thought I might grab a bite later when I'm through with this beast."


Wyatt stops walking and furrows his brow in confusion at Katie's sudden odd behavior. "What...?"

Carter picks up on the other end. "Yeah, this is Carter..."


Somehow Jason manages to get the dogs to turn around and come to him, just within reach so he can unhitch a couple of them. The freed dogs knowingly burrow down next to him, their furry bodies sheltering him from the snow storm, though he can feel his fingers and toes growing numb. "Come on, Todd," he whispers. "Don't wait too long."

I can still feel

*As Wes sits doing some paper work he looks up at Clint's request.* "You come along way Clint, and You know what your doing. I do need help still, and I would love for you to stay and help." *Wes is happy Clint decieded to stay. He had goten use to having his nefew around. He also new is was going to have to higher someone to help him this summer. He was glad Clint asked so he wouldent have to have some stranger messing things up. AFter finishing up his paper work he stands.* "Hey Clint, I am gonna head to the messhall to grab some lunch you want anything?"

~*~ With Wyatt ~*~

*As Katie walks along with Wyatt she laughs at Trooper.* "I am glad Ty is finally settaling in at your place and not giving you any problems." *Katie walks in silence before with heratance she replys to Wyatt.* "I'm not much of a church person Wyatt. Never really understood the whole thing or it never made sence to me.I dont know. Can I think about it and let you know tomarrow?"
*As Katie and Wyatt walk on laughing,, and chating watching trooper dart from here to there. Katie feels a strange faint feeling. Something was wrong, Something had happend, but what. Stoping Katie searches around inside herself trying to find what the feeling was. As if being hit over the head Katie feels the pain, the cold. She now understand what the feeling is.* "Jason." *pulling out her phone she dials Carter's number and waits.* "Come on Come on.....pic up pic up...."