Home Alone 2

Chapter Seven

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"Characters Speaking"
Characters Thinking
/Authors Comments\

~~~Previous~~~

Kevin and I share a look before jumping out. We look to the left to see a bright, shining light. We follow it, and it takes us to a children's hospital. A boy is sitting at the window, and he waves down at us. We wave back without hesitation.

We share a look when what Mr Duncan says appears in both our minds about how all the money goes to the hospital. And then what Marv said about how he and Harry plan to rob it right afterwards.

A determined glint appears in Kevin's eyes. "You can mess with a lot of things, but you can't mess with kids on Christmas."

"No, you can't." I agree softly.

We share a look before running down the Street.

~~~Present~~~

We ran to Uncle Rob's house without stopping. We look and climb up the pipe and make it inside the house. We share a look before we come up with a plan to stop Marv and Harry from taking all the money from the toy store.

We rush about getting everything ready, such as a staple gun, toolbox, bricks, paint cans, etc. We get everything sorted inside and outside the house and cover all areas inside by splitting up and doing them.

Once we have done everything, Kevin holds a piece of wood, and I carry a bucket, and we head towards Duncan's Toy Chest.

~~~3rd POV~~~

Kate and the family have made it to the Plaza Hotel and are standing in the lobby. "We'd like to offer you a complimentary suite while you're here. It's a penthouse with a view of the park." The concierge offers. "I think you'll find it satisfactory. It was recently vacated by a countess."

"What kind of hotel lets children check in alone?" Kate demands.

"They had a very convincing story." The woman admits.

"What kind of idiots do you have working here?" Kate asks angrily.

"The finest in New York." The woman says proudly, causing the men to nod their heads in agreement with smiles on their faces.

"I mean, when you discovered the credit card was stolen—" Peter is cut off.

"I made the discovery." The concierge admits.

"Why did you let them leave?" Kate question.

"When we attempted to confront them, they ran." The concierge says.

"You scared them away!" Peter points out angrily.

"It's Christmas Eve, and because of you, our children are lost in one of the biggest cities in the world," Kate states with a glare.

"Could you take our family and our luggage up to the room, please?" Peter says.

"Yes, sir!" Cedric agrees but stays standing where he is.

The concierge looks at him. "Run along, Cedric."

"I'm going to go down to the police station to make sure they are doing everything in their power to find Kevin and Isabella," Peter says, looking at Kate. "I want you to stay here with Frank, Leslie and the kids."