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“Listen to Dr. Charlston, he knows what he is doing. I will visit you every day I promise.”
“How will I know if you keep your promise?”
“You’re just going to have to have faith that I will.”
“But…”
“Here,” Smokey reached into his pocket and pulled out the charm that Dixie had made for him. The keychain that read Dixie & Treydon.
“You can trust me more than anyone Dixie.”
Dixie clasped the polished stone in her hand. She held it up to her eyes and examined it.
“I do trust you…”
“I’ll be back tomorrow. You can count on it.” Smokey winked at her and stroked his hand through her hair once. He was torn into pieces by Dixie’s state. He left the room quietly. “She’s all yours doc. You had better take care of her.”
“I’ll do more than my best” Dr. Charlston assured.
Smokey nodded and walked down the hall and back into the elevator. He needed to go to his room, and be alone. He needed to think about what he had to do. The Bandit was gone, so he felt like there was nothing left.
He rode the elevator up the residential floor. He walked down the lonely middle hall and located his room. He glanced behind him at the door with the nametag on it. He read the nametag over and over again. Dixie Dawn… Dixie Dawn… Dixie Dawn…
He shook it off and opened the door to his room. He unzipped his jump suit to make himself more comfortable. He walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch.
A voice came from behind him. “You got him eh?” Smokey jumped. It was John Clark.
“How long have you been in here?” Smokey asked.
“Since I heard you went to take down the Bandit by yourself you stupid kid. That was reckless and idiotic… nice job.”
“Thank you.”
“We aren’t done here you know.”
“What do you mean? I took out the Bandit. Took the king from the board. Check mate. Done. We win.”
“Maybe you are forgetting what I told you about escalation. They get a super speed crime lord, we get an ultra speed cop. We get an ultra speed cop…”
Smokey knew he was right. He sighed, “The Bandit was the easy one, wasn’t he?”
“Most likely. We will see when the time comes though. The media has blown you into a superstar in case you didn’t know. You made headline news in all the papers when you stopped Ice Man and revealed the truth behind Nogales. My hope is that people will be too afraid to try to go up against you. My fear is that criminals will try to copycat you. For now though, just write up your report and give it to me when you can.”
Smokey lowered his head, “Alright, I’ll get you that report at the end of next week.”
“I’ll be on my way then.” John said. He turned, and exited Smokey’s apartment room.
Smokey hung his head in deep thought. What could he do? He was going to have to find a way to help Dixie remember. His worry however, was that the loss of her memories included the loss of him…
As for escalation, that was the furthest thing from Smokey’s mind. It was time he took a vacation. He was going to spend that vacation with Dixie, trying to heal the scars that she had suffered from.
Then he realized how he would do it. “I’ll give ya a report alright,” he said to himself. He sat down at his computer and began to type. “A report that starts with my first car in high school, and a girl who asked for a ride.”
THE END LADIES AND GENTLEMEN
OR IS IT…
EPILOUGE
The young man opened the envelope. “Well, well.” He said, “Harry, check this out.”
“What?” Harry said curiously.
“Its from my dear sweet uncle Ren. AKA Mr. bigshot Bandit.”
“What’s he say?”
“Well, according to this, he ain’t sayin’ much lately. He kicked the bucket.” The young man laughed, “Serves him right for killin’ my dad…”
“Yeah… I guess.” Harry said awkwardly, trying to avoid the subject.
“Whelp! Guess that makes me the next one.” Said the young man, slamming the paper down on the hood of his recent project car.
“The next what?”
“Guess that makes me the next Bandit,” said the Bandit.
*author note*
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