Judicious Julia – {Chapter nine}


Uriah called Bro. Moore and my parents. Soon Manuel, Sarah and Adam were there too.
My Mom freaked out when she saw my bandaged neck. I told her I was fine. She tried to talk to me, to help me feel better. But nothing could, except maybe seeing Alex emerge from his sick bed completely healthy.
Suddenly Manuel was beside us. “Mrs.Fritz?”
He coughed slightly. “Sarah and I would like a word with you and Mr. Moore….outside.”
My Mom patted my knee and followed them out of the waiting room.
“I’m here!” Addy rushes into the room, taking the seat my Mother had just abandoned, while Uriah sat opposite me.
“How is he?” Addy asks, taking my hand.
I shake me head, and Uriah fills her in on the latest details.
“Oh no….” She gasps, seeing her tears only revives my own.
We hug for a long moment, trying to comfort each other.
It seems that, when you’re young, you don’t truly value the life you have until something tragic like this happens, then its all too real, all too scary.
“Family of Alex Moore?” A man steps through the doors.
“We’re his friends.” Uriah says, standing. “Should I get his Father? He’s just outside..”
“Yes, please, but Alex is asking for a Jewel?…Jewel Fritz?”
“That’s me!” I cry with excitement.
“Will you come this way miss, but I must warn you, he has lost a lot of blood and is very weak. I would advise you keep your visit short.”
“Yes sir,” I follow him down the hall towards the room where Alex is being held. “…how long do you think it will be before he gets better?” I ask.
The man stops short and turns, looking me straight in the eyes, his own blue ones were tender, but serious.
“Your friend is in a critical state, we’re running tests and trying to decide which route will be the best and safest. His Father will have the final say. We’ve already sent word to all Hospitals in the country that we’re in need of a kidney replacement and hopefully by the end of the week he’ll be off of life support. But don’t get your hopes up too high, this will take time for him to recover….my best advice would be to pray for a miracle.”
I nod and we continue on our way.
Life support?! Alex is on life support? Oh you better believe I’m praying, praying my heart out.
He eases the door open and pulls the curtain to the side so I can enter.
I hear the beep beep beep of the machines and the smell of blood and bleach hits me in the face.
When I see Alex I cover my mouth to keep the sob from being vocalized.
Oh dear merciful Savior, please save my Alex, oh please dear God.
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Judicious Julia – {Chapter eight}


I don’t know what’s worse, seeing your best friend with a knife to her throat, blood all over her shirt, or, the fact that she’s begging for help from your worst enemy.
Like really Julia? You had to call for Manuel’s help and not mine?!
“Greyson?!” Manuel takes a step back in surprise.
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Judicious Julia – {Chapter seven}


The pitter patter of rain on glass acts as the backdrop to my tale.
“So….that’s why I wouldn’t tell you anything.” I finish.
Alex and I have been sitting in the café for the past hour.
Explaining the Parker situation took longer than I had expected, but the relief I feel at telling him is greater than I could have imagined.
Alex scratches his head. “So you really did see Mr. Doubleday get killed….by Manuel….and they forced you to hang out with them and do as they say, or else your family and friends were in danger?”
“Yes.” I agree.
“OK, so what we need to do is call the police, tell them all that you just told me, and you’re done with the Parkers.”
If only it could be that easy…
“No…I can’t tell the police….I have to continue to help them.” I say. “If I don’t, they’ll hurt you, or my family….I can’t have that on my conscience…I already have a lot on my mind.”

“What? Jewel, I won’t sit around and let this happen anymore, don’t worry about me, I can handle myself, you worry about you” Alex says.
“No! Alex… They’ll kill you, trust me on this,…you aren’t safe, not safe at all.”
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Judicious Julia – {Chapter six}


I feel like an idiot, I just let my best friend be kidnapped along with my car.
Pulling and twisting my wrists I finally get them free from the ropes, but that does nothing to ease the regret I feel.
Where would they take her? I wonder. Who are ‘they’?
I pull on my hood to block the rain. Not like I’m not already soaking wet.
Its been about 20 minutes since I was tied up here if my guess is correct, so by now, at the speed they were going, Julia’s captors could be miles away. I take off running in the direction they went.
I don’t know where I’m going, or what I’ll do when I get there but little do they know I can Alexfind exactly where they are. I just need a phone. Alex, sometimes you can be sooo stupid.

I had left my phone in the cup holder inside my jeep. After awhile of running,
I see a man walking my direction, he’s on his phone. Maybe he will be able to help me.
Jogging over to him I hear the mans conversation.
“Alright Honey, I’ll be home soon…I know I need to get it fixed, do you think I enjoy walking home after work?”
He stops in front of me and rolls his eyes at whatever his wife is saying.
“Babe, I gotta go, I’ll be home soon…Love you too. Bye.”
He sighs. “What can I do for you, son?”
“My friend was kidnapped and the guys who took her also took my vehicle. I need a phone to call the police, and also to track down my car…I have a GPS tracker on it.”
He looked at me warily. Then seeing the sincerity in my face dialed the police.
“Here you are, but I have to get home so don’t take all day.”
I quickly fill the police in on all the details I know about the situation and they promise to be on the look out.
Then I quickly log into my GPS tracker account through the mans browser. Within seconds I have a reading.
“Gotcha!” I thank the man for his phone and take off running again, this time knowing exactly where I’m going.
I just hope Julia’s alright.

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Judicious Julia – {Chapter five}


I know I can’t tell Alex anything. I can’t put him danger. But his look tells me I can. It tells me that I really have no choice but to tell him something. Alex
“Jewel. Now.” He says, grabbing my arm and pulling me after him. He does the same to Addy and we hurry to his car.
“I’ll leave you two alone….” Addy says nervously. She holds her hand to her ear and mouths “Call me!” as she hurries to her car.
“Get in.” Alex says, holding the door open for me. I climb into the passenger seat and we hurriedly pull out of the parking lot to stay clear of the police.
“What do you have to say for yourself?” He asks, once we are quite a bit away. My phone rings at that instant. Manuel.
“Uhh..Let me get this..” I say then I answer the phone. “Hey”
“Hey Julia, sorry about that, I couldn’t get caught…did you get a ride?” Manuel asks. I look to my left.
“Yeah, Alex is bringing me home, and it’s ok.” I notice Alex tense.
“Make sure you don’t tell him anything Julia, not a thing about whats going on.”
Gulp… “Ok” I squeak.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, we’re going to go find the book. I’m sure its at my cousins house, and I don’t think he would hide it….its really not like him.”
“Yeah…ok, see you tomorrow then…”
“See ya.” And we disconnect.
“Who are you going to see tomorrow? I hope its not that Manuel fellow.” Alex says pointedly.
“Umm…Yeah its him.”
“Jewel, what was that back there? Who are those guys?”
“I can’t tell you.” Here we goooo….
I see Alex’s temper flare. “WHAT CAN’T YOU TELL ME?! I’m your BEST FRIEND!” He says, his face flaming red.
This has only happened 10 times tops, since I’ve known Alex. Its scary every time.
“I know you’re my best friend…that’s why I can’t tell you…” Sigh “..its complicated.”
Alex pinches the bridge of his nose and shakes his head. “This doesn’t make sense Julia. Why is it any different if I were your best friend or not? Why can’t you just tell me?”
“If I tell you, you, your family and mine, will be in serious danger. I can’t tell anyone…Don’t you see how hard this is for me? I always tell you everything, but I can’t right now because I need you to stay safe.” I can’t help the tears that begin to fall down my freckled cheeks.
Alex looks startled. “Jewel, please don’t cry, you know how I hate when people cry.”
I laugh sadly. “And you know I can’t help it sometimes. Girls cry, Al!”
We sit in silence for several moments. I watch as rain begins to drizzle down the windshield. I tap my fingers on the door in time to the swish swish squeeeeak of the windshield wipers.
“So…You won’t tell me anything?” Alex questions.
“I can’t.”
Alex sighs.
After another few minutes of driving I ask Alex to turn down a side street.
“Just do it! Quick!”
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Judicious Julia – {Chapter four}


After a long and sleepless night I pull the blankets off and slip from my bed, wishing the floor would swallow me up, along with all of my problems.
I check my phone for the 5 millionth time since I was dropped off by the Parkers. Still not a word.
I shrug into some comfy clothes and pin my waves back out of my face.
“Julia? Why are you up so early?” My Father asks as I reach the bottom step.
He sits on the couch, tying his work boots on. “Oh, I couldn’t sleep…and I was kinda hungry” I say, the last part a big fib, I couldn’t eat a thing right now, not even chocolate could entice me. And that’s saying a lot.
My Dad ushers me into the kitchen and offers to get me a bowl of cereal. “Thanks dad, but I think I’ll just eat an apple” I say, he nods, kisses my head then grabs his lunch out of the fridge, preparing to leave.
“Dad?…” I need to talk to him, ask him what I should do about all this.
“Yes, Julie?”
“Uh…h…have a good day”
I can’t ask him.
He smiles. “You too sweetie.”
After an hour or so of sitting and staring out the kitchen window I get a text message.

Alex: Do you know where Uriah is?!! His mom is frantic, I told her you were with him Yesterday.

Great….I hurry to my room and pull my shoes on, I tell my mom I’m heading out for the day to hang with friends and I hurry out the door, hopping onto my bike and peddling as fast as I can toward town. I call Sarah but she doesn’t answer so I leave a message.
“Sarah, I don’t know what to tell Alex, I don’t want anyone else getting in trouble, please call me back”
Moments later I get a call from Manuel.
“Hey Julia, sorry about that, Sarah was sleeping so I listened to your message. Meet me at the café as soon as you can.” he says. “We need to stradegize”
“Ok, see you there.”
After another 15 minutes of peddling I pull into the café parking lot and park my bike near the door. I hurry inside.
Manuel isn’t there when I arrive, but after a few minutes I see him pull up in a 1960 Corvette convertible. Corvette
“Sweet ride, man!” I say as he comes to sit across from me.
He grins. “Yeah, thanks, cost a ton.”
I can totally see that.
“We need to talk, we need to make a plan.” Manuel says.
“Ok, shoot.”
“Last night I did some digging. I found out that my cousin isn’t the only one after the journal.”
Well duhh, so are youuu I think.
“A man by the name of Greyson Fallows is also looking for it.”
“Why would he be looking for it too?” I ask.
“I wasn’t sure, but I remembered early this morning that my Grandfather had a very close friend. He called him Grey…I think Grey must be Greyson.”
“Interesting…” I nod my head and try to piece together what this means.
“Hey Julia! Can I get you anything to drink? And who’s your friend?” Comes a voice beside me. Addy Wright.
Addy Wright
“Heh..heh Addy! What are you doing here?!” I ask nervously.
“Um..Julia…My family owns the café…I work here?”
I bite my lip. Oh yeah…
Manuel sticks out his hand to shake hers. “I’m Manuel Parker, nice to meet you…”
“Addy, My name is Addy, and nice to meet you too” Addy raises an eyebrow at me and I shrink into my chair.
“Get us two Cappuccinos and two glazed donuts please.” Manuel says and Addy hurries off.
“She your friend?” He asks me.
“Yep, my best gal friend.”
“You seemed uncomfortable around her..?”
“I don’t want her or any of my other friends getting involved in this…I’m keeping them at a distance.” I explain, Addy comes back with our order.
“Julia, are you still meeting Alex and I at the pizza parlor tonight?..You can bring your friend!”
I hesitate and look to Manuel, to, I don’t know, say we have plans?
“Of course she’ll be there! And I’d be glad to come…that is if Julia doesn’t mind..”
“Uh..no..I mean yeah sure, we’ll be there..” I shake my head at Manuel and Addy hurries off to help another customer, but not before adding cheerfully “See you tonight guys!”
“What was THAT!?!” I hiss.
“What do you mean?!” Manuel asks innocently.
“I JUST told you I want to stay away from them! So far wherever I am there’s been trouble. I don’t want anymore trouble for my friends!” I slide my uneaten doughnut across the table to him. “Now, what is the plan? “Julia, look. You and I haven’t exactly had much time to get to know each other, but I already think of you as a sister, and I don’t want anything bad to happen to you..”
Yeah, says the guy with the gun…
He sighs, running his fingers through his hair. “But I need you to trust me when I say I will do my utmost to get your friend back.”
I shrug and prop my chin on my hand. “What can I do?”02d7a6c6e78cd958ff347c1f69eeefd0
“You can come with me to my house, we’ll pick up Sarah and go give our cousin a visit.” He says leaving the money for the bill on the table, plus a generous tip.
“You can put your bike in the back seat for now.”
OK, guys, don’t get me wrong I am worried and frustrated and stressed about everything that has been going on. But when a girl gets to ride in a car as sweet as that Corvette, sometimes all those thoughts drift away and you can’t help but enjoy yourself. I know I couldn’t.
We arrive at the Parker Manor and I still can’t get over the vastness. Sarah is ready and comes out of the house followed by the Butler.
“Do you want the limo Master Manuel?” Louis asks.
“No thanks Louis, I’ll take my car.”
Sarah huffs. “Why would we take this junk heap when we have a perfectly good limo!?”
“Shut up Sarah, get in the back.” Manuel snaps at his sister.
She grumbles and climbs in, complaining about having to sit next to my bike.
Manuel rolls his eyes dramatically and I giggle.
“Louis, please be so kind and take Julia’s bike to her home? Tell her Mother we’ll drop her off in awhile.”
Louis nods and takes the bike. We drive off, our hair blowing in the wind.
After about an hour of driving we come to a long narrow road with large houses on both sides, set back far from the road edge.
“Here we are!” Manuel states as he pulls down a long drive way, through a wrought iron gate and past the tall green hedges.
“I know right?! This place is awesome, we were here last week for a BBQ, they have an awesome backyard.” Manuel says, parking the car.
We climb out and as we walk to the door it opens, revealing Adam Parker, their cousin. Adam Parker
“Manny! Sarah! How are you!?” He says giving them each a hug. “I got Sarah’s text bout ya’ll stopping by! Come right on in!” He says holding the door open for us.
“We’re good Adam, and you?” Sarah asks, smiling sweetly.
“Fine, fine! And who is this?” He stops and looks in my direction, noticing me for the first time.
“This is Julia Fritz, Julia this is our cousin Adam.” Manuel says.
Adam smiles and I shake his offered hand awkwardly.
“Nice to meet you pretty lady.” He says and winks.
I roll my eyes.
“What brings you to my humble abode?” Adam asks, offering a chair to us all.
“We’re here on behalf of Uriah, the boy you took captive last night.” Manuel says as he takes a chair next to mine.
“Oh, I see…Well you know what I asked for if you wanted him returned.”
“Look, Adam, Uriah knows nothing about this situation, I promise! He was just trying to help me find the book…and I was helping…because..if I didn’t…well…”
“If she didn’t we would have had to dispose of her.” Sarah interrupts and smiles smugly.
“I’m sorry Julia…but you see, us Parkers are stubborn, and if I say I won’t let him go until I get what I want…well, that’s exactly what I mean.” I can’t help but admire his cool evilness…He’s so calm and laid back, if he weren’t evil he would make an awesome companion.
“Can we at least see him, Adam?” Manuel asks, rising from his chair and towering over his cousin by at least a foot.
Adam taps his cheek with his finger and smiles slightly. “Alright, you can see him…but no funny business Manny, I know you.” He raises an eyebrow, then turns on his heel motioning with his hand to follow him.
He takes us down the hall and opens a door leading into a vast and beautiful library. I gasp in delight.
“I know right!? Isn’t it rad?” Adam asks noticing my reaction.
Before I can answer him I see Uriah.
“Uriah!” I exclaim and hurry to his side.
There he sits in an overstuffed chair with a large book in his hands.
“Julia! It’s a library for heavens sake! Keep it down!” He grumbles.
Ok…for being held against his will he seems pretty normal…I would so totally be freaking out.
Manuel looks at Uriah with a confused expression. “Adam, if we promise to help you out, will you let him go?” Manuel asks.
“Manny.” Adam shakes his head and laughs. “That is not how I work and you know it! You can either help me now and take your friend, or help me never and never see your friend again.” He crosses his arms and watches Manuel with a smile playing on his face.
Manuel sighs. Just help him!! Let’s take Uriah and go! I want to say.
Sarah comes and hooks her arm in Adams. “Dear cousin, I was wondering if I could see your new stallion! When we came last week I was to ill to be near the smelly barn.” She pouts.
Adam smiles, and his eyes flash with excitement. “Yes! You must see my beautiful white stallion! All of you!” he says.
Manuel gives me a hard stare and I know exactly what he’s saying.
“I..Uh…I’m allergic to horses Adam…” I say.
“Oh..how sad. Guess you’ll have to stay here. Manny, keep Julia and Uriah company, Sarah and I will be back shortly.” They hurry out of the room and I’m left alone with Uriah and Manuel.
“Come on, we don’t have much time!” Manuel grabs mine and Uriah’s hands and pulls us after him.
“What if he catches us?!” I ask as he yanks us toward the car.
“He won’t! Get in!” he demands jumping in without even opening the door.
Uriah and I scramble into the back seat just as Manuel slams his foot on the gas throwing us backwards. “Get your seat belts on!” He shouts and he whips the steering wheel around heading toward the back of the house.
We can see Sarah and Adam heading to the barn and I wonder what in the world Manuel has planned.
But apparently Sarah knows. She sees us coming, kicks Adam in the shin then takes off running towards the car. Manuel slows just enough for her to dive head first into the front seat before he takes off again, straight through the enormous backyard property.
“Wow Sarah, that was amazing!” I yell over the wind.
She looks back at me and smiles. “I’ll do whatever it takes to get whats rightfully mine.” Her disheveled hair blowing about like crazy.
Gulp…yeah…even shoot people.
After awhile of driving we get to a back road and Manuel slows down, and heads back towards town.
“Manuel…How was that so easy?” I ask.
Manuel laughs and shakes his head. “Adam is smart…sometimes…but he works better when someone is doing the work for him. It was easy then, but it won’t be easy now that his temper has flared.”
“That was a splendid experience!” Uriah says grinning.
Ughh If only he know what I’ve gone through emotionally these last 24 hours.
We drop of Uriah after giving him an excuse for not showing up last night. He lost his phone and spent the night at a friends house. I just hope his mom is so happy to see him she doesn’t notice what a lame cover story that is.
“Ready for pizza?!” Manuel asks me, looking at me in the rear view mirror.
I totally forgot.
“Ewww Pizza?! Yuck.” Sarah’s face shows disgust and she crosses her arms.
“We’re dropping you off at home, party pooper.” Manuel says and I laugh. Who doesn’t like pizza!?! That’s like saying you don’t like chocolate. It’s not normal!
After dropping Sarah off we head to the pizza parlor in silence. Well, not complete silence, Manuel and I share a common love for piano music, he has some awesome Philip Wesley CDs. So we drive in happy, dreamy, piano-y silence…
“Here we are!” Manuel says shutting off the engine then coming to open my door for me.
“Thanks!…And you’re going to love this place, they have awesome pizza!” I say as he hold the door for me yet again.
Alex and Addy are already sitting at a table and Addy waves excitedly when she sees me.
“Julia! Manuel! So glad to see you!” She says and hugs me.
I smile and sit down next to Addy, forcing Manuel to sit next to Alex. I introduce them.
“Alex, this is Manuel, Manuel, Alex.” They shake hands and we sit down. I can’t help but feel a weird tension in the air.
“What pizza are we going to try?” Manuel asks the table.
“It’s up to you guys I just want to eat!” Addy exclaims patting her stomach to indicate its emptiness.
After a moment of pizza topping options and then a moment of crust flavor arguing, we finally decide what we want.
Bacon, pepperoni and mushroom, extra cheese with sesame seed crust.
“This is delicious!” Manuel says, his mouth full of food.
“Yeah, after we should head to Diana’s Dairy, they have the best homemade ice cream in town!” Alex states, taking a swig of his pop.
I’m glad they seem to be getting along, but I notice how Alex keeps looking at me, I really hope he doesn’t still suspect something is up…He seemed a little upset about me ignoring his text all day…but still, he seems weird.
After we finish the last piece of pizza we just chill and talk while our food settles. Addy and I are facing the door, Alex and Manuel have their backs to it. So I’m the only one who notices Adam marching towards the parlor door.
“Um…Manuel…” I point behind him.
He turns. “Uh…excuse..me guys, be right back. heh.” He laughs nervously, sets a $20 on the table and hurries away before his cousin comes in.
“What was that all about?” Alex asks, turning to watch Manuel through the door.
“Nothing, nothing…Soooo…Addy, how was work today?” I ask her.
“You know, just the normal Friday business, busy at some points and dull at others. How was your day Julia?”
“It was good Addy.” I kidnapped a hostage and rode in the back of an antique corvette nearing 100 MPH…Could have been better…but at least Uriah is safe.
I watch as Manuel and Adam yell at each other, getting all into each others faces and shoving each other around.
“Julia!” Alex says my name loudly. “I’ve been calling your name but you can’t seem to take your eyes off of…Him.” He jabs his thumb behind him.
“oh..I’m sorry..what did you want to ask me?” I ask, still watching out the door.
“I was just going to ask…”
Just then Adam slams his fist into Manuel’s face, sending him sprawling to the ground.
“Alex! Look!” I point and we all run out to see what we can do.
Adam sees me and marches up to me, his face inches from mine. “Where is your friend, princess?”
“Hey! Back off!” Alex tries to shove him, but Adam just bats him away.
“It’s ok Alex.” I say.
“It’s ok Alex.” Adam mocks. “Now where is your friend Missy, you have 5 seconds to tell me.”
“I’m not telling you a thing…except that your breath smells like a port-a-potty”
Adam’s eyes turn to slits. “How dare you!” he whines. “Does anyone have a mint?” He asks.
When no one answers he turns back to me. “Julia, so help me…”
Just then we hear police sirens.
“I called the police!” Addy says.
Adam’s face fills with panic and he turns to Manuel. He helps him up and they both climb into their cars.
“Julia, get a ride with your friends, I’ll call you later!” Manuel shouts and they drive off.
Neither of them are willing to get caught. They need each other.
Alex hurries to my side and holds his finger in front of my face.
“You have a whole lot of explaining to do. And I mean now.” He demands.

Sorry for the delay, my creativity and inspiration was at an extreme low yesterday. Hope this chapter makes up for it being a day late!

Madi ❤


Judicious Julia – {Chapter three}



Alex Moore

Well, dinner with Alex and his sister wasn’t very pleasant to say the least.
First, Alex kind of freaked out at me because he had been so worried, he hugged me tight and wouldn’t let go, I was afraid we would be stuck like that forever! Lizzy hugged me too and Clara being kinda jealous hugged me at the same time, once my Dad got home from work he hugged me for several minutes and kept kissing the top of my head thanking God I was alright. Well, to be perfectly honest I think I’m hugged out for the next three years at least.
But the biggest problem of the night is that Alex so totally suspects something is up. He asked me what was wrong but I just blamed it on having a long crazy day. I could tell by his face, he didn’t buy that for a second.
I was glad when they left and I was able to go to bed! After our family devotions I literally dove into my bed like a dolphin would into the ocean.
That night, I dreamt of fireworks, red fireworks. Every time one exploded, someone I knew would fall down dead, and I was the one lighting them off. I was just about to light the last firework off, there were 3 people left. I couldn’t do it, I just couldn’t light it, so I screamed. I woke up screaming. It’s not the best way to wake up, let me tell you.
Soaked with sweat and screaming like a banshee isn’t the most attractive way to greet your Mom in the morning.

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