Part 59:The Carlyle

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"Miami, I want to go back to the hotel, but if Marvin comes with me, who will stay with Cynthia. You know Prenter already tried to do away with her in the past" Freddie asked.

"No problem Fred, I will hire someone to stay with Cynthia 24/7 and you go back with Marvin. By the way, I'm glad you're calling him Marvin."

"No way, dear, he will always be Banner to me" Freddie chuckled.

Freddie and Banner left the hospital to find Terry sitting in his limo, in the circular driveway in front of the main entrance of NYP, waiting for them.

"The hospital police are great fans Freddie and allowed me to wait." said Terry.

They reached the Carlyle and immediately went to their room. Freddie always reserved suites with two bedrooms and a piano. He  never knew when the muse would strike or have guests staying over.

Banner looked around the suite, opened closets and did a search.

"It's all clear Freddie" Banner said

"My word, do you really have to do all that?"

"I do Freddie, it's  my job."

Freddie smile and walked over to the bar to mix himself a voddie tonic.

"You want one?" he asked.

"Not while on duty, thank you"

Freddie groaned and went to the  piano and noodled around.

Banner stared in awe watching and listening to this rock God relaxing and perhaps creating. It was astounding to him.

The doorbell rang and immediately Banner cut Freddie off to answer it.  Outside stood 6 men, the band and their security.

"Come in guys" Freddie called, "Make yourselves comfortable, the bar is over there."

"Well, it looks like the gangs all here" laughed Roger

"Please everybody, make yourselves comfortable. We have some talking to do." Freddie said

The band looked at each other with raised eyebrows as the security sat stone faced.

Freddie's POV

Mates. Security. I must say I have rather large concerns for Cynthia's safety and of course for ours. The security is great, and I thank you men. But I need to apprise you of certain facts that you are  unaware of. Lads, you know I proposed to Cynthia and she accepted. Hearing this the band smiled and nodded and again John's eyes watered. What you don't know and Cynthia doesn't know either, is that she's pregnant. She was tested as a matter of recourse when admitted to emergency.

"My word, Freddie, that's wonderful news" John said.

Both Brian and Roger jumped up to hug Freddie giving him their congratulation.

Thanks lads, but my concern is getting Cynthia out of  the hospital and onto the private plane that Miami organized for all of us.

"Well, what does her doctors say Freddie? When will she be able to travel?" Brian asked

"I can have the plane available for tomorrow so Fred go to the hospital and talk to her doctors" Miami said.

You know what mates, I've a funny feeling, I need to get back to Cynthia right now  and I'll speak with her doctors, coming Banner?

They arrived at NYP and entered Cynthia's room by way of the freight elevator, keeping them away from the public eye. Upon entering the room Freddie was happy to see Cynthia awake and reading some papers. Hearing the door open she said: 

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