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STRANDED WITNESS by msnancydrew Chapter 4
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THE CHAPTERS
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“ “I fell,” was all she could
say. “What were you doing out of
bed?” He asked. “You didn’t hear all of the
commotion outside?” “No.” Luke said. “It’s hard
to hear anything but the rain right now.” “I heard people yelling outside.
I got up, hobbled over to the window and saw a man and a woman arguing in
a red car. The argument got worse and the man hit her with a statue from
your yard.” “Are you sure you weren’t
dreaming it?” Luke asked. “Yes, I’m sure.” “That pain medicine I gave you
could have made you imagine it all.” Luke said. “Luke, please.” Luke looked at “There’s no one out there.”
he said a few moments later. “What?” “I don’t understand.” “Maddie?’ Luke asked, confused. “That was the woman’s name.” She glanced at Luke. She could see
that he really wanted to believe her, but he was having a hard time. She
couldn’t really blame him if he thought she was crazy. She could only
imagine how her story was sounding to him. “Come on.” Luke said.
“Let’s get you back in bed.” He gently helped her over to her bed
and helped her settle back in. “Maybe I am imagining it all.” “Don’t start doubting yourself,
Nancy. I’m not saying that I don’t believe you. If you believe you
saw what you did, we can call the sheriff in the morning. The rain’s
coming down too heavy now anyway for anyone to do anything.” Luke said. Luke smiled back at her.
“You’re welcome. But before I let you do that tomorrow, the doc will
be over tomorrow to take a look at that leg.” “Deal.” As Luke walked back to the door, “Try to get some more sleep, ***** When Nancy woke up the next morning
around eight, she was greeted by the smell of breakfast. She sat up in
bed and swung her legs over the bed. She made her way over to her duffel
bag and pulled out some fresh clothes. She then went to the bathroom,
washed up, and changed. When she came out of the bathroom, there was a
knock on her door. Luke walked in, holding a pair of crutches. “Good morning.” He said. “Good morning.” Nancy said. “Doctor Newton is downstairs. He
brought these crutches over so you could move around a little easier.”
Luke said. “Great.” Nancy said. “I just
need to grab my phone.” “I’ll get it for you.” Luke
said. He walked over to the dresser and
grabbed it. He then helped her with her crutches and they slowly made
their way downstairs. He guided Nancy to the kitchen and pulled out a
chair at the table so she could sit down. A couple of minutes later, a man
with salt-and-pepper hair walked in holding a black medical bag. He sat
it down on the table in front of Nancy. “Miss Drew, we didn’t get a
chance to meet yesterday. I’m Doctor Newton.” He said holding out a
hand. Nancy shook it and smiled.
“Please, call me Nancy.” “Okay, Nancy.” Doctor Newton
pulled a chair out and sat down in front of Nancy. “So how do you feel
today?” he asked. “I feel good.” Nancy said. “I
woke up with a slight headache, but it’s starting to go away.” “That’s great to hear.”
Doctor Newton said. “So, Luke tells me you fell last night.” “Um, yes.” Nancy glanced over
at Luke and he shook his head to tell her he didn’t say anything.”I
was going to the bathroom and I fell.” “Well, let’s take a look, shall
we?” he asked. He unwrapped her leg quickly and examined it. He then
wrapped it back up and stood up. “It doesn’t look like you hurt
it anymore than it already is.” Doctor Newton said. “But I advise you
to be a little more careful.” “I will.” Nancy promised. Doctor Newton changed the bandage
on Nancy’s head and packed his things. “How much do I owe you?” Nancy
asked before he left. Doctor Newton smiled. “Don’t
worry about it. I owe Luke anyway. You just let him take care of you and
we’ll call it even.” He turned to Luke. “Call me if there are any
problems.” “I will.” Luke walked him to
the door and came back into the kitchen. “So, are you hungry?” “Starving, actually.” Nancy
said. Luke brought the food to the table
and they ate in peace. After they were done, Luke got up and washed the
dishes. He gave Nancy the number for the sheriff’s office and Nancy
placed the call. They promised to come within thirty minutes. After
hanging up with them, Nancy called Frank. “It’s about time you called.”
Frank said as a way of greeting. “And hello to you too.” Nancy
said. “Sorry, Nan.” Frank said.
“How are you feeling?” “Better.” She said. “Good.” Frank said. “I’m going to let you talk to
Luke and he can tell you how to get here.” Nancy said and handed the
phone to Luke. She listened as he quickly gave Frank the directions. Luke
then handed the phone back to Nancy. “I’ll see you when you get
here, Frank.” Nancy said. “You didn’t tell him about what
happened last night.” Luke said when she hung up the phone. “I’ll tell him when he gets
here. It would only freak him out and then he would get into an accidenr.”
Nancy said. “So, is he your boyfriend?”
Luke asked, awkwardly. “Who, Frank?” Nancy shook her
head. “He’s just a really good friend.” “Oh,” Luke said. “So, do you
have a boyfriend?” Nancy hesitated. “I’m not
sure,” she finally said. “We’re kind of taking a break from each
other.” Nancy saw Luke glance at her and
give her a small grin. Just then the doorbell rang. Luke
got up to answer it as Nancy used her crutches and made her way into the
living room. A minute later, Luke walked in with a woman with dark hair
that was pulled into a bun who appeared to be in her thirties. “Nancy, this is Sheriff Bethanie
Vaughn. Sheriff, this is Nancy Drew.” Luke said. They both shook hands and sat
down–Nancy on the sofa and Sheriff Vaughn on the recliner. Luke
remained standing behind the sofa. “So, Nancy,” the sheriff began.
“Luke tells me you claim you witnessed a murder last night.” “Yes, that’s correct.” Nancy
said. “Can you tell me exactly what
happened?” Vaughn asked. She pulled out a notepad and a pen. “It was around one in the
morning. The rain is actually what happened to wake me up.” Nancy
began. “I heard yelling, but I thought I was just hearing things. But
then I heard the yelling gain. So, I got up out of bed and went over to
the window. I saw a small beat-up red car and a man and a woman inside of
it. It looked as if they were having a big fight. “The woman got out of the car and
the man followed her. She told him she couldn’t do it anymore.” Nancy
said. “Do what?” Vaughn asked. “I don’t know. They never
said.” Nancy answered. “But the woman, Maddie, said she was going to
the police to tell them everything. The man said he wouldn’t let her do
that to him. She started to walk away. The man followed, picked up a
small statue and hit her on the head with it. Then he just kept hitting
her.” “Do you know what the man’s
name was?” Vaughn asked. “No. Maddie never said it.”
Nancy said. “Luke, did you see or hear any of
this?” Sheriff Vaughn asked him. “No, I ran up to Nancy’s room
when I heard a crash. She told me to look out the window, but I didn’t
see anything.” Luke explained. “I see.” Sheriff Vaughn shut
her notebook with a snap. “Well, we’ll keep our eyes and ears open,
but I have to be honest with you, Nancy. This will be the proverbial
needle in the haystack.” “I know how this sounds,
Sheriff.” Nancy said. “I’m an amateur detective and I know I must
sound crazy. But I do know what I saw.” “I know you do, Nancy. But
without any evidence there’s nothing I can really do right now.”
Vaughn said and stood up. Nancy looked down, trying to hide
her disappointment. As the sheriff was about to leave, Nancy called out
to her. “Sheriff, wait! There is one more
thing.” she said. Sheriff Vaughn turned around to
look at her. “I think the man that I saw last
night may have seen me. I think he knows that I witnessed everything.”
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