- Jewel of Steele
- Part Fifteen
- By Nan
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- A Remington Steele Round Robin copyright,
1998-1999 by the Remington Steele Chatboard
DISCLAIMER: This story is purely a
work of fiction and is in no way associated with REMINGTON STEELE,
MTM, the actors . . .yaddah, yaddah, yaddah . . .we all know
the drill. This is purely a bit of fun for the latenight RS Chatboard
crowd.
- Author's note: This is my first story so be gentle. And thank You
Nancy for your (BIG) help...
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"Rob a bank?" he looked
at her. "You are joking right?"
Felicia smiled. "No, darling, we're going to go to the bank
and open that safe-deposit box where your dear Lisa put MY necklace
or..-" she looked at him.
"Or what Felicia," Laura asked. She still was very
unsteady, and Remington held his breath.
"Or I simply pull the trigger," she told Remington
with a viscious smile. "And your little Lola will see Angels
in heaven."
"You can't do this Felicia!!" Mildred said.
"Why not?" she asked.
"Don't you have any conscience?" Mildred asked again.
"No, Felicia will simply tell the police that she killed
three unarmed people in self-defense like always, right Felicia?"
Remington asked, a cold smile in his face.
"We will help you on one condition." Laura said, as
she rose from the floor.
"What- condition?"
"That Mildred helps my father while we go to the Bank."
Laura looked straight into Felicia's eyes.
"Laura-" Remington began, but Laura give him one of
her 'don't even start' looks.
"Well, well, well little mother-to-be is trying to be tough,"
Felicia laughed. "But if you don't hurry, Michael, with
your decision your dear father-in-law will be dead," Felicia
said as she glanced at the Carlton Holt's still body. Remington
looked at Laura. She looked so vulnerable, so tiny -like a little
girl. He knew he must do this for her. He loved her so much.
"All right Felicia I'll go with you- but Laura and Mildred
go with Carlton to the hospital," Remington said.
Felicia's smile was triumphant.
Laura grabbed her coat, as Mildred asked, "Honey where are
you going?"
"I'm going with them," she said.
"No," Remington said in a soft voice. "You're
going with your father Laura, and don't look at me like that,"
he told her.
"No!" she replied. "I'm going with you becouse
you'll need me."
"No, Laura your father needs you right now, I can do this
myself, " Remington told her. "And I don't want see
you or our baby hurt. Please, Laura," he begged her.
"Really, Michael soon you will ask your little Lisa on your
knees for permission to do anything," Felicia sneered.
Remington looked at Laura. 'Please' his eyes pleaded silently
with her.
"I'll stay with Daddy Rem," she whispered. `Thank
you God' Remington thought as Laura sat on the couch. She
looked tired.
"If we've finished this little chat" Felicia smiled.
"Shut up, Felicia" Remington said. "We must go,"
he told Laura.
Felicia smiled again. "Then come on darling." She moved
closer to him and linked her arms around his neck.
Remington pulled away, his eyes cold. "I told you Felicia,
I'm married." Felicia's smile disappeared.
"Remington, please..." Laura rose from the couch. "Be
careful."
"I will, love," he promised her. Remington give her
quick kiss. "See you later."
*******
Laura sat with her father as Mildred called the ambulance. "They'll
be here soon," Mildred told her. "How is he?"
"Not good, he's lost a lot of blood," she said. "Hold
on Daddy. Help's on the way."
*******
Remington parked his car on the street behind the bank. He'd
go up to the roof. He knew what he had to do. On the roof he
came up to a skylight and put on some dark glasses. 'Yes' he
thought as he saw the blue alarm line inside. He selected a code
on the security box. When line disappeared he opened the window
and went inside. `It's too easy' he told to himself as the safe
opened on the first try.
Felicia had disappeared, telling him that she was going to keep
an eye on Laura and Mildred, make sure they didn't tell the authorities
what they were up to. Told him where to meet her and when. "I
wouldn't advise your being late, darling," she had purred,
pulling his head down to hers for a final kiss.
Now, although the bank alarms hadn't gone off, Remington's internal
alarms were blaring full blast. If this had been the old days,
he would have called it off. But Laura's life was at stake. He
knew that Felicia would make good on her threats. He recognized
the look of a killer after all these years.
******
Laura refused to leave Carlton's side once they reached the emergency
room- until the doctor assured her that he thought he was going
to be fine, that the bullet would be easily removed in surgery
and probably hadn't done any major damage. "We must wait
now," the doctor told Laura.
******
"Felicia, what are you doing here?!" Remington asked
when he opened the safety deposit box that contained the necklace
and heard a soft sound behind him. His eyes narrowed as she came
closer.
"I was waiting for you Michael," she said seductively,
her eyes on the diamond. "We can sell the necklace and run
off to the Riviera. Just the two of us, like the old days."
"You are insane. Laura was right." Remington told her.
When she tried to kiss him he pushed her away, sickened.
"Forget about your little Lisa and come with me," she
purred.
"Laura is my wife, I love her and I will never, ever leave
her," he said sharply. He could see that her shoulder wound
had weakened her- but there was still enough steel in her eyes
to make him realize she wouldn't hesitate to use the gun she
held on him.
Felicia sighed deeply, and picked up the necklace. "Well,
then..." she started to say when alarm came on.
******
Laura sat in the hallway in the hospital. Suddenly she stood
up.
"Hon, are you OK?" Mildred asked with worry in her
voice.
"Remington needs me," she said.
"But what about your father, Laura," she asked.
"I can't do anything for him, but I must help Harry."
She didn't look at Mildred, her eyes were on the door.
"Harry? I thought his name was Remington," Mildred
said, trying to stop her.
"NO, his name is Harry. I know that."
Mildred looked at her, uncertain. "From who?"she asked.
Laura looked at the door again.
"From his father Mildred. Daniel told me Remington's real
name. He also showed me a birth certificate. Mr. Steele's real
name is-" She took a deep breath "His real name is
Harrison Daniel Chalmers and he was born May 16, 1953,"
she said with a small smile.
"Why didn't you tell him? He's waited all his life to find
his father and his name. You know that!" Mildred almost
screamed.
"I know- but Daniel didn't want me to tell him until- he
told me that I could tell him when..." Laura paused for
moment.
"When what?" Mildred asked.
"When we have a baby."
"So you're gonna tell him now, right?" Mildred looked
at Laura with a smile in her eyes.
"Yes," she answered. "After all this is done.
But right now I have to go to Remington," she insisted as
she rose and went to the door.
*******
"The police!" Remington said, glaring at Felicia's
satisfied smile. "You set me up bitch!" he hissed,
as she took off, necklace in hand.
He started running as well, hearing one of policemen call out,
"Don't move."
Remington didn't stop. He ran to the cash-desk area, not caring
whether Felicia made it out or not. He ducked behind the teller's
stations, tucking himself into a dark area that would be difficult
to see. There, he waited until the policemen moved to another
area in their search.
When the policemen's voices faded, he rose and crept to the unlocked
door. He was just outside the door when he heard a voice. "Freeze.
Hold it right there."
But Remington didn't listen. He ran, aware that the the young
policeman had lifted his pistol and was taking aim.
Remington heard the gunshots...
To Be Continued...
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