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Pamela Ewing walked down the stairs of Southfork, Christopher walked into the house.
"Christopher I'm glad I caught you. I'm going to California" Pamela explained
"Why?" he asked
"I have a lead on Sheree, I think she may be alive and living in LA" Pam said as she clutched some papers.
Lucy was listening.
"Pamela why are you doing this? What do you think you will find?" Lucy asked
"I don't know Lucy, but its got me intrigued. I guess Im fascinated by all this, by the history" Pamela explained trying to find the words to explain why she was searching into the past.
"Well I hope you know what you are doing?" Lucy asked curtly
Pamela stood "what do you mean?"
Lucy smiled "I don't know Pam but just perhaps something's are best left in the past, Im worried right now. With Bobby and JR looking into granddaddy's death and you digging up some family history, cant we just move on?"
Pam smiled "Lucy this is nothing to do with you. Im worried too, for Bobby, for Miss Ellie, for you. But this has nothing to do with Jock or the Ewings. This is about me and my family. Please try to understand that"
Pamela turned from Lucy and walked over to her son and kissed him on the cheek.
"I wont be long" she stated
"Make sure you phone ok?" Chris instructed
Pam nodded.
In South America J.R and Bobby sat in a bar, the large ceiling fan passed a gentle breeze below.
"This is going to beimpossible JR" Bobby explained
"Bob, don't be so dam negative. Give it time we will find Ramirez, if Evans is right and Ramirez is still alive then we have all the answers we need"
A large woman in her 60's with jet black hair walked over to their table and spoke in broken English
"You American?" she asked
JR smiled "Why yes we are"
"Can I get you a drink?" she asked
"Two bottles of Regional" Bobby requested
She nodded and went to walk away
"One moment" Bobby stopped her walking away
"We are looking for a man, we believe he drinks here" Bobby explained
"what man?" she asked
"A man by the name Ramirez" Bobby stated
The woman swallowed uncomfortably
"Im sorry. I don't know. Does not sound familiar" she stated
"Are you sure, could be a lot of money in it for you" JR sneered
The woman stood cold "Unlike you Americans not everyone can be bought with money" she expressed with a cold glare and walked away.
"Did you see how she looked when you mentioned his name?" JR asked Bobby
Bobby nodded "yeah but your little comment about the money didn't help"
"So what now?" JR asked
"We wait........if we don't get any joy we will contact Evans again" Bobby explained.
In the background a younger woman sat on a bar stool watching JR and Bobby.
Christopher sat reading the paper on the patio , John Ross walked into the driveway. Christopher stood up putting the paper down and marched over to him
"I bet you are happy with yourself" Christopher remarked
"What are you talking about?" John Ross asked
"I know about you and Anita. You disgust me John Ross, Becky found you both together last night together.......in bed " Christopher accused.
John Ross looked puzzled "not that its any of your business but I was working late last night, I don't know what crap Becky is filling your head with but I aint seen her since yesterday"
Christopher looked down thoughtfully
"She never came home last night, don't you care?" Christopher asked
"Not very." John Ross stated and began to walk into the house. He stopped and looked back.
"Keep away from my wife Christopher.........shes my wife, find someone of your own." John Ross stated and smiled and walked back into the house.
Christopher stood silent.