Date: Tue, 26 Jul 2016 23:19:30 -0400
From: Randy Wade <randywadestory@gmail.com>
Subject: Among the Stars Chapter 26 addition

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Among the Stars

Chapter 26 addtion

Jason

I tried to stretch a little but with Cody draped over my body it wasn't
easy. I didn't mind his weight or anything but I had to pee. With Cody's
head on my chest, arm across the opposite shoulder and his leg pinning me
down there was no way I could disengage him without waking him. I kissed
the top of his head.

"Hmm, nice." He mumbled.

"I have to pee Cody," I whispered.

"No. Too comfy." still mumbling, as he held me tighter.

"Alright but don't BITCH at me when I pee on you," I said giggling.

"Ok. I won't," he said as he snuggled his head into my neck.

"Cody. I really have to go, babe. If you don't let me go now, you'll be
getting a golden shower in bed."

"Kinky." He said as he kissed my neck.

"Uhg, get off me, you perv," I said pushing him off. He laughed as I ran to
take a piss.

I smiled as he stood next to me and started to pee. His head on my
shoulder. My big hunky macho stud is really a big baby at times. I didn't
mind, though. We shook off the last drops and leaned into each other in a
hug. We shared a sweet kiss or I thought we did.

"Eww. Camel breath," Cody said waving his hand in front of his face.

"I agree babe, You really need to brush your teeth and use all that
mouthwash babe." I giggled turning the comment on to him.

"You're lucky I love you or I'd give you a comeback." He said handing my
toothbrush and putting toothpaste on his.

"You don't have one do you?" I said in return.

"Nope, Not a one." He smiled at me then shoved his toothbrush in his mouth
and went to work.

We went out into the living area of the suite. I smiled when I saw the
twins watching CNN. Duke was growling and cussing at Donald Trump on the
screen. I thought to myself these are the weirdest fifteen years olds
Instead of wanting to watch horror or superhero movies they watched
CNN. They each had a niece or nephew in their lap.

Cody and I looked at each other and just shook our heads. "They are so
weird." He laughed.


"They're our weirdos, loveable but definitely weird." I agreed.

"Right here guys. We can hear you." Luke said not moving his eyes off the
TV.

"Yeah, anyway what's the FUCKER saying now?" Cody asked as he poured
himself a cup of coffee and handed it to me.


"Talking shit about how Jas and the Liberal CNN news misinterpreted his
comments about him." Duke said.

"What's to misinterpret? He said it on CNN. What a FUCKTARD." Cody said
sipping his own coffee. Taking Riley from Luke.

"Did you enjoy the Premiere and the After Party guys?" I asked changing the
subject.

"Oh yeah, man the party was great. I got to meet Angela Jolie, Nina Dobrev,
Vanesa Hudgens and..." Duke was saying.

"Duke shut up man. You also met George Clooney and Brad Pitt along with a
lot of other Actors and Directors. There's more to life than tits and ass."
Luke interrupted him.

"Dude don't be hatin' because there weren't no HOT guys hanging on you like
the chicks were hanging on me." Duke said. I watched as Luke stormed off.

"You know Duke you just don't know when to shut up." I said as Cody went to
check on Luke.

"SHIT. I didn't think. I'm sorry Jase." Duke said sincerely.

"Don't tell me. Tell Luke."

Duke nodded and got up and went to the half open door to the bedroom they
shared. I watched as he stood there then turned around. He looked at his
feet as he walked out onto the balcony. I followed him. I heard the sobs
and saw the tears drop to the floor. I put my hand on his shoulder and he
turned and buried his head against my shoulder and cried. I wrapped my arms
around him as he cried.

"He hates me." he said between sobs.

"Why do you think he hates you?." I said rubbing his back. As big and hunky
the twins are, it's easy to forget they are just fifteen.

"I heard him say it." he said and cried harder.

I reached up and lifted his head up to look him in the eyes while holding
his face still. "Listen Babyboy. Luke is angry. When we are angry we say
things we don't mean. You know Luke loves you."

"I know, but it hurts to think he doesn't." He said the sobs stopping but
the tears still flowing.

"I know it does Duke. Though you have to remember that sometimes we say
shit we don't mean. Did you mean to hurt Luke when you said what you did
earlier?"

"No."

"It still hurt him though didn't it?"


"Yeah, I know. I guess I was a jerk in all of this."

"You weren't the only one Duke. You both need to apologize to each
other. On the other side of the picture though, you need to try to be a
little more sensitive to the fact that Luke is not yet comfortable with his
sexuality. You're both going through puberty still so emotions and hormones
are running high. Understand what I am saying?" I explained to a
tear-stained face.

"Okay, I will be Mr. Sensitive with that."

"Don't go overboard with it. Just be willing to listen to him and show
support."


"Ok but like you said my emotions and hormones are high too so who's gonna
support me?" he said with a smirk.

"Luke, Tony, Cody, me and your hand." I smiled while using the stroke
motion with hand.

"Dude, my hand and dick are lovers." He said laughing.

"On that note, I am going to check on Cody and Luke."



++++


Cody


I walked in and saw Luke lying on his back on the bed staring at the
ceiling. He was frowning and I could tell he was holding it all back. I
would see his body shiver every few seconds. I laid down next to him. I
didn't say anything. I wasn't the one good at this stuff. Normally this was
Jason's area of expertise. I knew Jason was more like Luke and I was more
like Duke.

"I hate Duke. He's an asshole." Luke said. I looked up and saw Duke
standing there in the doorway. He lowered his head and turned around and
left.

"No you don't bro. Though he can be an asshole." I said rolling on my side
to face him.

"Yes I do. He doesn't give a shit about anyone but himself." Luke
said. Tears running down his face.

"You know that's not true. Wasn't him who got you away from mom? Didn't he
stand up to those guys who made those hate comments.? Come on, Luke he
loves you and you know he cares about you." I reminded him.

"Yeah I guess." He whined.

"You're not really made at him are you?" I asked.

"No. It's just that he gets all those girls attention and...." he said not
finishing his comment.

"I get it, I think. You want a boyfriend."

"Not just that it's just that I feel like I am nothing. If I was straight
I'd would be something."


"You know when I first met Jas. I tried to deny how I felt. I always
thought of myself as straight. I think if it was anyone other than Jas I'd
be straight. I don't think of myself as homosexual or straight neither does
Jas."

"What Cody is trying to say. Is don't let your sexuality define who you are
or your happiness." Jason said from the door.

"I know. It's just hard because I don't have anyone yet. You have each
other." Luke said. I could hear in his voice he was moving towards a better
outlook.

"You will in time bro. The moment I saw Jas; I was in love. It just took me
a little longer to admit it." I said as I stared at my husband.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. If a DICKHEAD like you can find a boyfriend, I
should have no problem." Luke laughed.

"Meanwhile, Luke there's a guy on the balcony hurting because he thinks you
hate him." Jason said.

"Why would he think I hate him? He's my brother I love him." Luke asked

"He heard you say you HATE him earlier bro." I said.

Luke got up off the bed and walked through the suite to the balcony. Jas
and I followed him to the living area. We watched as the twins talked and
then hugged. They came back in shoving each other. They were back to being
not only brothers and best friends but also each other's best BUDS and
confidants.


"You know we still have two weeks before we have to register the teen brats
for school. What do you say we get out of here and go stay in Malibu?" Jas
said in a stage whisper to me.

"That's cool .. we .. me .. no .. us." Said Duke after mentally conferring
with Luke with eye contact.

"Like you asses have any say." I said seriously. Not really but WE got to
fuck with you. "I don't know dude. We have to do a lot of back to school
shopping for them. That alone will take some time. I think we should head
back to the Compound." I said.


"Your right as usual sweetheart. I'll charter a small plane for tonight."
Jason said with all seriousness. He grabbed my hand and squeezed it letting
me know he knew I was full of shit.

The twins did everything they could to convince us we could stay
here. "Come on we can shop here." Said Duke.

"Yeah, Rodeo Drive has some cool shops." Said Duke.

"Rodeo Drive huh? Do you know how expensive the store is on there? By the
time you're done, you'll have spent all the money you got from the movie."
Jason said.

"We have to pay for it?" Duke asked.


Jason and busted out laughing. The twins stared at us then smiled they
mirrored each other with fist pumps. Go pack asswipes." I told them.


We had now six security guys. So with all our bags, the three Chevy Tahoe's
were packed with luggage and people. The twins rode with Tony in the lead
vehicle as we pulled out of the parking garage. There were Paparazzi
outside. Most didn't follow us. Those that did didn't do what the ones in
Gibraltar did. They kept their distance.

When we pulled into the gated area where the house was located the
Paparazzi couldn't follow. We pulled into the drive of the Malibu
mansion. The twins jumped out and went towards the house. "hey guys grab
your bags." Jason yelled.

"The servants will get them." Luke called back.

"We created spoiled monsters." I said "there are no servants, get your
fucking luggage." I yelled at them.

They trudged back and got their luggage and dragged the bags to the door. I
laughed as they made two more trips. "so we have to cook our own food and
clean this place too?" Duke asked us.

"There's a cleaning crew that comes in twice a week but we do have to buy
and cook our own food. Though it would be nice if you picked up after
yourselves and did your own laundry" Informed Jason.

"Damn manual labor, what's the world coming to when I am a SuperStar." Said
Duke feigning the horror of it all.

"One movie and he's a SUPERSTAR." I said, laughing at his dramatics.

I watched as they took their clothing into the house. Jason and I pulled
our luggage out of the back of the SUV. Together we had six bags and each a
garment bag holding tuxes. Together we had half of what the teens had. I
thought back to when I was that age. Yeah I had just as much
clothing. Still do. Jason and I we're both clothing whores but we learned
to travel light, picking up what we needed along the way.

I stood back and looked at the house. I liked this house. It was a
two-story Spanish-Style design. Jason had told me that he had told them he
wanted the house to be non-typical though. They did just that. The first
floor had a random stone finish. The second story though was a peach stucco
with five bedrooms. The floors were separated by a wood trim that went
around the house. It had a gabled style front and hip roof which housed and
attic and several more rooms which would be used by the security.

The house stood back a good one hundred feet from the road. Being a gated
community there was no walls or gates just hedges. The house was surrounded
on three sides with palm trees and gardens. The back of course was the
Santa Monica bay. From what Jason told me he had bought three houses and
had them torn down. The Trees though stayed. The best thing about the house
was it was still homey.

"You coming babe?" Jason called from the door breaking into my thoughts. I
smiled, picked up my bags and went in with him.


As we were taking our bags upstairs to unpack the twins came racing down in
board shorts. "We're hitting the beach!" called back Duke.


"You guys unpack?" Jason called back. the twins braked at the bottom of the
steps and trudged back up the stairs past us. Tony and Aaron laughing as
they carried the twins up behind them.

"Party pooper." I said to Jason, giggling as we followed the other four
guys up.

"Someone has to be adult around here." He smiled at me.

"Your right. Know where we can hire one?" I said as we walked into our
room.

"Don't need one. I have one right here. A big masculine one too." Jason
said grabbing my crotch and kissing me. the kiss turned into a deep
passionate one. Not unusual for us.

"Geez, get a room." We heard behind us. I groaned as Jason broke the kiss
and stepped back laughing.

"We have one and you happen to be in it." I said turning towards the
invading twins. I was rock hard in my desert camo cargo shorts. There was
no hiding it either but I didn't care either.

"Yeah I know but we need another dresser. We only have room for our shit in
the closet and dresser and that tall one." Said Luke.

"Ever think about each taking a room instead?" I said. You might have
thought I said that Easter Bunny and Santa are not real to a two-year-old
with the looks they gave me.

"I'll make a call and see if I can get the furniture company to bring you
guys a new bedroom set." Jason said. "Do you want a big king or two
queens?" he then asked.

The twins looked at each other. Luke smiled and nodded. "How about one of
those oversized bunk beds and a matching single bed?"

"It's freaky when they do that shit." I said to no one in particular. The
twins just grinned.

"Ok but we have to go shopping for it now though so I can get then to
deliver it today."


We jumped into the Cadillac Escalade with just Tony and Aaron. I headed
North on the Pacific Coast Highway. I turned into Tomas's Furniture. The
six of us went into the store. We set the twins loose in their board
shorts. Us four adults walking behind them. we lost sight of them as went
around a corner shoving each other.

I wasn't surprised to hear a Salesperson yelling. What I didn't like was
what he sale. "Listen you fucking assholes. This is not a playground. Go
back to the Beach or whatever Trailer Park you came from."

"Ahem." Jason clearing his voice.


The guy turned around ready to cuss out a parent of the boys. "Listen if
you can't control your kids." He stopped when he saw Jason standing
there. The guy's face went white. I looked at Jason and I could see
why. That look would have scared me too.

"I am so sorry I thought they were from one of the Trailer Parks down the
road. I didn't know they were with you Jason." Said the forty-something guy
in a designer suit.

"I don't remember telling you that you may be so familiar and secondly what
difference does it make where these boys are from for you to treat them
with respect?" he said as he stepped two inches from the man's face. The
venom in Jas's voice sent chills up my spine. I heard Tony giggle.

"Don't worry bro he's not as pissed as he looked." He whispered.

"Find me another sales person now or I walk along with a few other
celebrities."

"I am not a salesman Mr. Chris. I am the proprietor of this establishment."
Said the man

"Let's go guys. There's nothing I want from this man." Jason said and
started back towards the door with the twins right behind him with heads
down. I caught up with Jass and he was holding back his laughter.


It didn't take us long the find another store the guy was cool and he
promised to deliver all the furniture with-in the next two hours. We headed
back to the house. the boys took off and ran through the house around the
pool and down the long step to the beach. Jason and I had some semi-alone
time with Riley and JC. Riley was starting to be able to stand with the
help of furniture. JC was already standing and walking with support.

+ + +

Jason

We decided to hit the Beverly Center which is a high-end mall, to do some
of the back-to-school shopping for the twins. I also had another
reason. Something that I knew the guys would like which included Cody, Tony
and Aaron.

I told Cody I had an errand to RUN and to stick with the twins. I made my
way up to the seventh level and went into Tiffany's. I looked at the
display cases and saw what I wanted. I made my purchases and left with the
bodyguard in tow.


I found the rest of our crew and hour later we were leaving after spending
six thousand dollars and only two bags each. I had one of them. we then
decided to just hit a regular mall. Within three hours we had spent another
two thousand but we had twelve bags this time. The twins made a trip out to
the escalade halfway through our shopping to drop off bags.


+ + +

We had a good two weeks at the beach house but I was ready to head home to
Lynnwood. I have to admit though, being out on the beach with its summer
breeze was better than Philly's humid summers. The twins had all over
tans. I came out one day to see to naked hunky teens sunning in the
nude. Cody laughed then dropped his shorts and joined them beside the
pool. Oh well when in Rome. So here we are tanned head to toe.

We boarded the Embraer Legacy 600 long range jet. It was perfect for us
when we didn't need the big 747. Though it only seated thirteen and our
group consisted of fourteen we just double up the kids in a seat. Once they
loaded our luggage we taxied out on the Runway at Hawthorne Municipal
Airport. We were cleared for takeoff and soon we were on our way to
Philadelphia. The five-hour flight wasn't too bad nor was the
landing. Being we were in a smaller jet we landed in Northeast Philadelphia
airport.

The Limo was waiting and surprising us was that Billy was our chauffeur. We
piled into the Limousine our luggage was loaded along with the security in
three other SUV's. The parade of vehicles took off for home. As we came up
to Lynnwood I smiled. I thought I saw someone in the bushes lurking. When I
turned around to look again they seemed to have disappeared. I shrugged it
off as shadows playing tricks.


The next few days Jason was pulling strings and getting the twins
registered into the Philadelphia High School for Creative Arts. Being that
Lynnwood was not in the city I used the Condo's address. We also set a
schedule to take and pick them up from the school. We got a tour of the
school. I was impressed. I wished I had gone here myself.

The Principal assured Tony that the school had excellent Security but Tony
still wanted a bodyguard assigned to each of them. After a little
discussion of some of the past issues they had to deal with the principal
agreed it was a good thing. The twins left smiling happily and enthusiastic
about starting school in two weeks.

Again when we entered the gates I saw the shadow. I didn't mention it to
anyone. I just decided to have the bushes and trees cut back a little. The
family united again at home. My father asked if he could visit with his
wife and two sons. I of course said yes. They were to come the week after
the guys started school.



+ + +



Cody

Aaron, Tony and I researched Security Schools for training potential
bodyguards. None of them really fit our needs. We played with the idea of
training our own. I mentioned it to Jason and he thought it was a great
idea. So we looked for a building which we found in North Philadelphia near
an old Amtrak Station. We met with realtor and with the money that Jason
fronted us we purchased the building. The thing is it needed a lot of work.

At Jason's suggestion we met with an architect firm. We told them what we
needed and they went to work. We just now had to wait. Meanwhile we decided
to start looking for what we wanted in trainers. Aaron suggested we hire a
trainer in the Secret Service Academy.

+ + +


Luke


Jason and Cody decided that they would take us to school the first day
together. We were smiling ear to ear when we pulled up to the school on
South Broad Street in the '36 Cord Convertible with Jason Chris driving. We
of course had lots of attention. Some looking at the car but mostly at
seeing Jason. We leaped out onto the sidewalk side of the car. They
purposely hugged Jase and then Cody saying our goodbyes and promised to not
cause trouble for our bodyguards. They parked their car and met us. Jason
promised to pick us up after school and then they pulled off into the
traffic.


"Dudes, Are you friends with Jason Chris?" said some Latino guy in camo
pants and a green Tee.


"He's our brother's husband so he's our brother-in-law." Said Duke.

"Oh so your brother is a FAG too." Said the guy.

"Yo bro, who you calling a FAG?" Said Duke stepping up the guy.

Carmen, my bodyguard, stepped forward as did Dukes, Keith. I smiled when
they stood with us and the kid back away. "Hey back up. I meant no
offense." Said the kid.

"Really bro? That word is offensive man." Duke said looking the guy in the
eye.

"Sorry bro, it just a word. You people are too sensitive over shit." The
guy said he was getting ashy looking.

"Just a word? How would you feel if I referred to all Latino people as
WETBACKS?"

"That's racist bro." said the guy getting angry.

"It's just a word bro. Isn't that what you said about FAG." I said.

"It's different man. I ain't got no choice." He said.

Keith stepped forward. "No bro. It's no different. If we as minorities
don't want to be called derogatory names. We have to practice the same
thing. Respect gets respects. As far as sexuality is concerned who in their
right mind would choose to be discriminated against." Keith put his hands
on our shoulders.

"Come on boys don't waste your time with this kid." said Carmen and
escorted us through the grounds to the door.

We went into school, we already had our schedules. At Jason's suggestion
our creative studies would include Dance, Music and Acting besides our
normal studies of English, Math, History and Science. We went to our
homeroom. Though we had the same h]Home Room and Creative Classes our
schedule varied from there, except for lunch.

We took our seats. We created a lot of stir outside and we created on in
our homeroom. We were new guys, related to a celebrity, and we were hot
looking. Yeah stuck up much but just stating the fact. The girls were
smiling and most of the guys were eying us sizing up how much a threat we
are to them. We took seats right beside each other.

"Hi, Magnus Berg." Said the guy beside me. I turned and looked at him. He
was fucking hot. Blonde curly shoulder length hair. Nice tan and gray with
little silver flecks in them. His face was strong and masculine. His body
from what I could see was that of an athlete.

"Luke Dawson." I said shaking the offered hand.

"What's your schedule like?" asked Magnus.

I showed him my schedule. He pulled his out of a notebook and compared it
to his. He smiled. "We have the same schedule except for the Creative
Arts. How about your brother?"


"We only have the same Creative Schedule and lunch together." I got out. He
made me nervous. Not in a bad way though.


"Well we do have one Creative together. Music." he said looking at the
extended schedule.

The teacher came in and introduced himself Mr. Tony Garofello. He then went
over the roll call.

"Okay, now that's over with. I have one rule be in here by the end of
homeroom to be marked present. That done with I want you all to understand
that, here as students, you all have extraordinary creative skills in the
arts. It doesn't matter what that art is. They are equally important. That
means they all deserve your respect. It doesn't matter if you have already
recorded a song or record made a movie or commercial. Been in a dance
troop. You are here to learn. To refine your skills, to become better." He
said looking at everyone in the room.

"As far as your regular courses, you have to keep at least a C average. If
you do not, you will not be allowed to partake in any other activities. I
don't care what role you have. I will make sure it's enforced as will the
Principal and Arts Instructors. In your Art classes you have to maintain a
C average or you will be dropped from that class. Any questions?" he
finished.

"What if the instructor doesn't like you?" asked the black kid who gave us
attitude outside.

"Well Akeem, I suggest you find a way to make them like you. Most of the
art especially the performing arts have only one instructor."


"Akeem is music and refuses to perform what he calls white man music."
Magnus whispered.

"He hates gays too." I said not thinking.

"Yeah. He has a lot to say about everyone."

"My brother and brother-in-law would trash him." Said Duke joining into the
conversation."

"I don't know he is pretty connected in Philly." Said Magnus.

"So are they bro. I'm Duke. If you haven't noticed, we are twins." He said
grinning.

"Who are they. I'll tell if they are connected enough."

"Jason and Cody Dawson-Chris." I told him.

"As is Jason Chris?" he asked. I nodded yes.

"Yeah I think you guys have him beat."


The bell rang signaling the end of homeroom and four minutes to next
class. "Come on let's get moving. What's your next class Duke? I'll give
you directions."

"Thanks bro, but Kelly here has the same class as me. So I'm cool." Duke
smiled at the pretty red head with big boobs next to him. The dork even
wiggled his eyebrows.


"Ok then. Let's go Luke."

+ + +



Jason


Center City traffic was a bitch. Especially when you get those People who
don't know what turn signals are for. I was glad when we hit the
expressway. What normally would have been a forty-minute drive turned out
to be over an hour. Cody and I agreed that the first week we would take the
boys to school. From then on it would be security.

Again I saw that shadow as we pulled into the gates of Lynnwood. I have to
talk to the gardeners about trimming the bushes and tree back. That shadow
doesn't do much to relax me. Though we do get the occasional Paparazzi
stalking the grounds it's been quiet.

Cody went off to the library to work on the security company they named
NASSA or National Armed Special Security Agency. They ran their idea's by
me, not that I have any actual ideas on security other than they are good
to have. They did it mostly because I am footing the bill and will be my
company. They will just run it.

They decided to hire people the following categories. Military expertise:
all branches that meet the standard, Police with special training, FBI, CIA
or Secret Service agents. All must be American Citizens. Their hiring
policies were based on that and nothing else. They also decided to hire a
Special Tactics Training Personnel. They got one from the Secret Service
and a one from the Navy Seals to start with. They also hired Specialist in
Intelligence dealing with the Internet and computers in general. I gave
them a room in the sub-basement to work in until their building is done.


The week went fast. Luke seems to have a crush on some jock named
Magnus. Duke was into some redhead named Kelly. They both asked if they
could spend the weekend with us. Magnus was able to but Kelly's parents
said an outright no. which of course pissed off Duke.

My Dad, and his family were going to be arriving in the Morning from
Denmark. I offered to send them my jet but they declined the offer. I was a
bit nervous about meeting his wife and my half siblings. Though his wife
knew about me. The kids didn't until Gibraltar incident. So I can assume
there was going to one of two things open arms or complete resentment from
them.


I was driving the Escalade to pick up the boys and Magnus. Cody was in a
meeting with some technical guys with Aaron and Tony so I said good-bye
with a kiss and drove out. With security behind me. We got onto the Blue
route and went down to the route 76 interchange. As I went down the ramp I
felt a jolt. I don't know what happened other than I woke up looking out
the side window and everything was upside down. I smiled as the security
agent worked and pulled on the door. It opened and I felt a breeze or air
come in. Then everything went black again.


+ + +


Duke

We stood outside the school waiting to be picked up. Our Security Guards
there with us. Magnus and Luke were looking at his laptop at some video on
YouTube when Carmen's and Keith's phone rang. "We have to go now!" She said
to us.

The look on her face told me something was not right. "Why isn't Jason and
Cody here did something happen?"

"There was an accident. Jason's alright though."


"What about Cody?" I asked.

"He wasn't in the car." Keith said as he shut the door on us.

"Here look."


"Fox news reports that a Cadillac Escalade driven by POPSTAR Jason Chris
has overturned. There are reports that insinuate that there may be more to
this a just an another accident. Could it be that the so-called squeaky
clean Jason Chris was under the influence of alcohol or drugs? It wouldn't
be the first time a celebrity pop star has hidden secret drug abuse."

"Turn that shit off." I told Magnus.

"That's BULLSHIT Jason doesn't drink much and wouldn't drive if he did. The
DRUG shit is complete BULL FUCKING SHIT."

"Hey where are we going?" asked Luke

"Guys, I am taking you to Jefferson Hospital. Cody is coming on the
chopper." Informed Keith.


+ + +


CNN NEWS 8:50 EST.

"According to police reports the Cadillac Escalade driven by Jason Chris
was hit by a rocket launched hand grenade at approximately two pm
today. Police reports are that they have apprehend a suspect and several
others. As to the identity of those suspects the only thing that was
forthcoming was that they are all American born citizens. As to The
condition of Jason Chris we have received conflicting reports this much we
do know he was unconscious when he was removed from the vehicle. Stay tuned
as we find out more."


"We just received more information regarding the Jason Chris incident
earlier today. According to Sources Aryan Republican Army has taken
responsibility for the attack. Pennsylvania State Police have verified that
Homeland Security and FBI have taken over the case."


10:55

"Anderson Cooper reporting from Philadelphia. We have just been informed
that Jason Chris has passed at 10:40 this evening do to his injuries. His
family has asked that we respect the family's privacy at this time. We here
at CNN will respect that request. This has been a very emotional time as I
consider Jason Chris as good friend. So back to you Wolf as I take some
time to deal with my own loss of a friend."

"How was that?" Asked Anderson.

"Good."

Thanks for editing Rick!

Though I will miss Sam.




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