BASIC BLACK JET

Yelling. "I've had more then enough of watching this slut throw herself into my husbands arms." She grabs Billie's jacket and pulls her back.

"And I've had enough of you Hope." Billie yelled back laughing at her attire. "The only slut I see in this room is the one standing in a see threw sheet. Why don't you try putting on some clothes."

Bo grabs the blanket off the couch and wraps Hope in it. "What the hell are you looking at Lunkhead?"

"Patrick looks away. "You know this fighting isn't getting us anywhere."

"Shut up Patrick." Hope and Billie both scream.

Hope looks back at Bo. "I've had it."

"Great, I guess that means you'll be going home then." Billie replied

Hope looked her straight in the eyes. "I'm not going anywhere but if you don't watch it I'll show you where to go."

"Okay ladies, enough" Bo calmly said before things got way out of hand.

"Billie didn't you run in here with some news?" Patrick asked

"Oh like I'm telling anybody anything with this bitch in the room."

"Billie I will not have you speaking about my wife like that."

Billie walks over to Bo and gets right in his face. "Oh and it's okay for little miss perfect to call me a slut?"

Bo looks over at Hope. "She shouldn't have said that."

"Billie why don't you just tell us where you think Georgia is?" Hope asked annoyed

"According to you Hope, Georgia is six feet under."

"Nice way to refer to your daughter." Hope mumbles to herself.

"If you have something to say Hope, why don't you just spit it out." Billie yelled.

"Since we're all here why don't we wire the pilot and let him know where ready to get the hell out of here."

"Good idea Patrick." Hope replies walking over to the couch and picking up her clothes.

"No." Billie yelled. "We aren't going anywhere with out my daughter." She rushes over to Bo. "We need to go get Georgia before it's to late."

"My husband isn't going anywhere with the likes of you." Hope replies giving Bo the evil eye.

Patrick's phone rings. "I'm going to take this outside."

"Bo can we please go home?" Hope pleads.

"Billie turns around abruptly. "I told you I'm not leaving here without my daughter."

�You don�t even know where she is Billie.�

�Can�t you just shut up for one minute Hope.�

�Billie calm down.� Bo demands

Hope holds up her clothes. "I'm going to get dressed."

Billie pulls Bo off to the side as Hope walks past them. "Bo, listen to me I found this address and I know deep down in my heart it's where our little Georgia is. Bo we have to go rescue her before it's too late."

Bo takes the piece of paper from her. "Billie we have no way of knowing if Georgia there or for that matter ever has been."

"Will you please stop listening to your wife and listen to your heart." She places her hands on his chest. "Bo our daughter is crying out for help.... she needs us and we can't just walk away." A few tears fall from her eyes. "I can't just walk away."

"BO,BO..." Hope cries from the bathroom.

He quickly makes his way to the bathroom and finds her sitting on the floor holding her stomach and crying. "Hope what is it?"

"It hurts Bo, it hurts so bad."

He places his arms around her. "Billie call 911, I think she's having a miscarriage."

Hope places her face in Bo's chest and screams. "No Bo, please not again. I can't go through losing another child."

"Did you say a miscarriage?" Billie asked shocked.

Bo looks up at Billie and yells. "Call 911!"

Billie just stands there dumbfounded as Patrick comes running back. "What's wrong?"

"I think she's losing the baby." Bo screams as Hope holds on to him for dear life.

Patrick pulls out his cell phone and dials 911. "We need an ambulance at....." he states walking towards the door of the plane.

"Oh my God Bo." Hope yelled scared to death.

"It's going to be okay I promise you." He states looking down at the blood stained sheet as he pulls her close.

Hope continues to scream in pain as Billie just stands there in shock.

Patrick comes rushing back in. �They�re on there way� what can I do.�

Bo looked up at Patrick for a second and then back down at Hope. �Pray.�
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