Deceptions

30-31

By Kellie

Danny was tapping his fingers on the top of his desk. He felt like he would lose his mind waiting. It was only 2:00 PM, four more hours. Danny decided he couldn't wait any longer. He picked up the phone and dialed Bernard's number.

"I need to meet with you, now!" he remarked into the receiver before swiftly hanging up.

Danny got up and walked over to the bookcase. He pulled out the photo album from the February wedding. As he thumbed through the photos, Danny thought about all the hard times that they had dealt with. "Damn it, why can't things go our way for once?"

"Danny, things are turning your way. It may not seem that way, but they are - trust me," Bernard replied.

Danny put the album back in its place on the shelf and turned towards Bernard. Bernard walked towards him and put a hand on Danny's back. "What do you mean by that remark?" Danny inquired.

"Tonight, Danny, it will all make sense."

"Bernard, you know something. You've as much as told me that you or someone connected to you has Michelle." 

Danny's voice was getting louder; his patience was wearing thin. Michelle and Miguel could hear him from the locked study. She looked at Miguel and whispered, "I've got to let him know I'm safe. I can't stand hearing him like this; he's going out of his mind with worry."

Miguel reached out and grabbed Michelle's arm before she could reach the door. "Bernard can calm Danny down. I need the element of surprise tonight in order to deal with Carmen and Dietz, among others. If you go out there and tell Danny you're here, Dietz will see and hear also. You know Danny's going to demand an explanation, and you wouldn't be able to stop yourself from telling him I'm here. I'm sorry, Michelle, but I cannot let you go out there and speak with him." 

Michelle heard Danny continue, "Bernard, I love her. I need to know it's all going to work out - that she's safe and will be safe."

"Danny, you have my personal guarantee regarding Michelle's safety."

"I trust you Bernard, but being away from her and not being able to see or speak with her is too hard."

"Danny, it's just a few more hours." 

Danny slumped down into the leather chair behind the desk and stared at Michelle's photo. Bernard had never seen Danny seem so defeated and sad. Suddenly, Danny's expression changed from one of sadness and longing to one of intense anger. He rose to his feet and slammed his fist on the desk. The icy cold tone to Danny's voice was one Bernard had never heard before as Danny leaned across the desk and looked him directly in the eye while saying, "Bernard, I will speak with Michelle or know where she is before you leave here."

Danny and Bernard were still eye to eye when the phone rang. Danny grabbed it and coldly answered, "What?"

"Danny.."

Before she could say anything else, Michelle heard his tone soften as he said, "Michelle, are you okay? Where are you? What's going on?" 

"Sweetie, I'm fine. I'll be there in a few hours and everything will make sense then. Just try to do the impossible for you, be patient."

"I don't know if I can do that, baby," he said as he sank back down into his chair. "Being apart from you is killing me."

"I know, I miss you too. I have to go. I love you!" 

"I love you!" he replied before she hung up. Danny looked up at Bernard and said, "I'll try to make it until tonight. I assume you'll be here."

Bernard nodded and replied, "Take care, son. The puzzle will fit together in a little while." Then, he turned and walked out the door.

***

Michelle sat silently on the sofa as she studied Danny’s father. She was sure she had seen or met him someplace before. There was something about his voice and his demeanor that was too familiar for him to be a stranger. She watched as Miguel stood and walked over to a window. His stance and posture was ramrod straight, military like. "Oh my God! I know where I’ve met you before – the firing squad in San Cristobel. You were commanding the squad, the Colonel."

Miguel stood speechless for a moment. He had hoped that Michelle would not remember that day. Finally, he turned and looked at her and replied, "Yes, I’m Colonel Dax, or at least that’s who I’ve been since my so-called death."

"You were going to kill us before Josh and Prince Richard stopped you," she said in a near whisper. "You were going to kill your own son." She turned her eyes up towards his with a shocked look.

Miguel wasn’t sure how to begin explaining all of this to Michelle. He had wanted to forget about that horrible day when, unknowingly, he had nearly ordered his son’s death. Ever since he had studied the first surveillance photos, he had been praying that Danny and Michelle would have forgotten his part with the firing squad. He had not seen any photos of his son since leaving Springfield until the report from his agent arrived. The moment he saw the picture of Danny, his heart had dropped when he recognized his son as one of the people he had nearly executed.

Michelle spoke in a loud whisper, "How could you order your son’s death? Why should I continue to go along with your little plan for tonight? Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t march out that door and get Danny!"

"I guess you deserve an explanation, Michelle. I’m not sure where to begin. Most of it was going to be explained to you tonight."

"I’m not waiting any longer. You will either start explaining things or I will get my husband."

Miguel knew from his research that his daughter-in-law was a person who didn’t back down. He quietly began, "When I left Springfield, I used my connection with Edmund and Richard’s father to start a new life. I went to work for him as an advisor. Eventually, he placed me in a commanding position with the military forces on the island. That day at the palace, I had no idea who you were. All I knew was that you and Danny were with the people Josh Lewis had brought to San Cristobel to abduct Catherine, Reva to you. To make a long story short, I did not see any pictures of you or Danny until a few days ago. You see, Richard started having the Springfield Journal delivered to the palace for Cassie. I happened to see the Santos name on a headline and asked her to tell me about the story. She filled me in on your trial and kept me up to date throughout it. After it was over, I couldn’t help becoming more and more curious about how my children had turned out. I had always been able to put my feelings aside to protect my family, but all the years of not knowing caught up with me. I had a surveillance agent sent here to gather some photos and information about my family. I even broke down and called Bernard. When he filled me in on that whole mess with Theresa and Ray, I decided I needed to come back and straighten out the mess Carmen was making of our family."

Michelle sat motionless for several minutes as her mind processed everything she had just heard. Finally, she remarked, "I know you gave me the short version of all of this. I know there is more, but I’ll bet that you are holding that until tonight."

"You are an insightful young woman, Michelle. You are right, the rest of the story will come out tonight. In the meantime, I have a story I want to hear from you."

"What do you want me to tell you about?" she inquired.

"Tell me about you and Danny. I want to know about how you ended up married to my son."

Michelle knew from the things Miguel had said so far; he had done his homework. She looked up with a tear in her eye and said, "You want to know about Mick, don’t you?"

"Yes."

Parts 32-33


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