The Power Of Love Part 4 (adult)


He asked Catherine before he left what she was going to do now?

� I am going to stay here.� �Peter please do not tell anyone about this.� 

�Don�t worry your secret it safe remember DR patient confidentially, besides I have not seen or heard from anyone in the tunnels for months.�  �All the entrances I know of have been closed.� �I have no way of getting Below.� � All the helpers above are experiencing the same thing.� �Catherine it is as if the tunnel world no longer exists.�

A year and half later Catherine decided to return to New York, she missed being home.  She and baby Jacob returned to New York the next day.  To her relief Peter did not lease her apartment as she ask him to last year. It felt strange being home but she was happier here in New York.  During her time away.  She did a lot of thinking she had harden a little bit as well.  She chastised herself everyday for not staying here and fighting for the only man she would ever love.  Now it was too late. 

As she lay baby Jacob down for his afternoon nap.  She went out on her balcony.  Admiring the city.  Her thoughts went to Vincent .  She felt his present for the first time in over a year.  He was very weak he was dying.  �Oh my god I must help him.�  Packing her little one she headed to Peter�s office.

"Catherine what is it?"

� Peter something is wrong below�  �I can feel Vincent calling out to me.� � The connection is weak but it is there.�  �Peter he needs me.� �I have to go Below and fast.�

�Catherine why are you feeling this now?�

�Peter  the connection must have always been there all along but it is so weak it could not reach me in Connecticut.� 

�What are you going to do?  �All the main entrances to the tunnels have been blocked�. � I do not know how you can get Below� 

�Peter there may be a way.�  �I know of an entrance on the Eastside of town it is in an old warehouse.� 

�Catherine that is dangerous territory to travel alone.�

� I still love him Peter.� �I have to go.� �Can you keep baby Jacob for me.�

�Of course sweety.�.

�Peter I  will need supplies.�

�Cathy I can get them for you by tonight.�

Giving him a kiss on the cheek, � I knew I could count on you Peter.�

�Yes you can.�

That night loaded down with supplies, baby Jacob safely with Peter, dressed in a black sweat suit hoody flashlight and supplies Catherine headed to the warehouse.  She arrived unnoticed and to her relief the entrance was still there.  She climbed down carefully.  If was so dark.  She turned her flashlight on a moment to see which way to go.  When she heard voices in the distance. 

"I don't know why the old man is keeping him alive.�  �The beast should have died months ago." 

�You know why."  "He wants his crazy daughter to have his child.�  �She has been putting her dad's special drug in her tea for over a year now.�  �They even tripled the dosage of ecstasy in it and   he still hasn't mounted her.�  �With the shape he is in he probably couldn�t produce any sperm if he wanted too.�

� Probably not.�

�Ya  know if Ms. Megan wasn't so crazy, cursed with her dad's looks, skinny and frail, I might be able to do her without being afraid I'd break her.� � Now that woman he had before Megan got a hold of him, Catherine Chandler I believe is her name was a hot little number.� �I would never tire of boning that beautiful sexy tiny piece of ass.�

� Me either.�  �Shit I am getting hard just talking about her.�

� Me too.� Catherine heard them talking about her their perverse laughter echoing thoughout the tunnels it made her sick. 

�Do you think he did her?�

�Hell yes he�d be crazy if he didn�t.� 


I know.�

� I feel sorry for him in a way.�  �It must be hell living like he is.�  �I kinda wish that last dose would kill him put him out of his misery.� 

�But it won't the boss gives him just enough to keep him addicted.�

� That's a shame too." The voices began to fade. 

Oh god they are talking about Vincent.�  Catherine waited until she knew it was safe.  She went the route she had heard them talking.  Five minutes later she saw a dimly lit chamber.  Entering the sight before her brought tears to her eyes, what was once a powerful male figure was now almost skin and bones in rags.  His golden mane dirty and matted.

� Water please.� �I need water� his voice dry and raspy barely a whisper.  She reached inside her backpack and pulled out a bottle of cold spring water. 

�Vincent it is I Catherine.�  He tried to raise his head but in his drug induced state it was impossible.  He was hearing an angel with Catherine�s voice. She raised his head a little placing the bottle to his lips he drank slowly. 

�Thank you.�

�Oh Vincent what have they done to you?� 

He heard the angelic voice gain it sounded so much like Catherine.  �He whispered her name Catherine.�

�Yes Vincent  I am here,� his eyes slowly flutter opened.  His vision blurry  a few moments than he focused on the most beautiful face he has ever seen.

�Catherine it is you.�

She tenderly rubbed his face �yes Vincent it is  I .�
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