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"NO" Donna screamed.Ray put more pressure on the trigger , Andrews looked up his eyes wide open in complete terror.
"No Daddy.........NO" Margaret shouted as she stood in the doorway.
Ray looked up and put the rifle down.
Margaret ran to Donna, Donna hugged her tightly
"Its going to be ok honey" Donna said tearfully.
"Promise me mom, promise me its going to be ok" Margaret asked.
Donna nodded and hugged her daughter.
"Now go back into your room and close the door. I will be in in a minute." Donna instructed.
Margaret nodded and went back in.
Donna walked over to Ray. Ray looked down crying.
Andrew lay on the floor."Donna..........." he said
Donna looked down at him in silence
"I should of let Ray finish you off" she said coldly walking off.
Scene fades to black.
In LA Pam drove an open top car along the wide road sectioned by tall palms. The sun beat down on the black sports convertible. Now in her 50's Pamela still looked the true essence of beauty. Her hair tossed gently back as she cruised along, the radio played Madison Avenge remix "dont call me Lady". Music perhaps not from Pam's era but she was not adverse to the current music scene.
She looked down at her map and smoothly turned the corner into downtown. She reached a long row of houses and pulled the car over. Sliding her sunglasses to hold her hair back, she opened a bottle of water and took a sip as she studied an address. She opened the car door , shutting it and began to walk down the street. She stopped outside a rather run down house, young kids played on the street with a basketball. Pamela walked up the path and knocked at the door. She waited and without warning she heard a latch being removed. An elderly woman stood in the doorway.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
"I hope you can" Pam smiled. "My name is Pamela Ewing"
"Ewing?" the woman stated.
"Yes. Do you know that name?" Pam asked
"What do you want?" the woman asked.
"This may sound a little crazy but my aunt died recently, Margaret Monahan and I found a photo" Pam explained taking the photo from her purse "and I wondered if the woman in the photo, Sheree, I wondered if that was you" Pam asked showing the photo.
The woman studied the photo. "I'm sorry I can't help you" the woman stated.
"Are you sure?" Pam asked with uncertainty
"Im positive" the woman replied bluntly.
Pam nodded and smiled politely "well thank you for your time ma'am" Pam said and turned to walk away.
"I hope you find who you are looking for" the woman called out.
Pam turned and replied "I hope so too" as the woman closed the door.
At that moment a young woman in her twenties walked down the pathway.
"You lost lady?" she asked Pamela
"No.........do you know the lady who lives here?" Pam asked.
"Maybe. Why? Who's asking?" she asked.
"My name is Pamela Ewing, Im looking for an old family friend, I just spoke to the woman who lives here" Pam stated
"Im Kimberly, she's my grandma" Kimberly replied.
"Well Kimberly she said she couldn't remember but can you give her this and tell her that if she remembers anything to call me. This is my hotel number, I leave tomorrow morning, and this is my house in Dallas" Pam explained handing her a piece of paper
Kimberly nodded , Pam left. Kimberly looked at the piece of paper and headed into the house.
"Grandma" she called out.
Her grandma sat in a chair in a small living room.
"I just met that Pamela Ewing, Im guessing the person she's looking for is you" Kimberly stated.
"Did you tell her anything?" Sheree asked.
"No, what's the big secret?" Kimberly replied.
Sheree got up and looked out the window.
"Dallas was along time ago for me............so long. I just want to forget about it. Poor Maggie died" she stated reflecting on the past
"Maggie?" Kim questioned
Sheree smiled "she was a good friend"
"I know the story grandma, momma told me bits, but why? I never understood, the Ewings, all that money. You live in this, for all these years and they live in a world riches. Isn't it time you got whats rightfully yours? What's mine?" Kimberly asked.
Sheree turned to her granddaughter"leave it Kimberly, what's done is done. There's no going back"
Kimberly stood and raised her eyes holding the piece of paper with Pamela's contact details.
In South America JR. and Bobby sat in the lobby of their hotel drinking coffee.
"Getting the feeling this is a wild goose chase?" JR asked Bobby
"Evans seemed genuine to me" Bobby replied
"Bobby the man is just a money hungry grabbing little thief" JR replied
Bobby finished his coffee
"Im going back up to the room to phone home" Bobby replied
"I'll be up soon Bob" JR replied.
Bobby left JR and walked towards the elevator area. The young woman from the bar walked over to him.
"Bobby Ewing?" she asked.
"whos asking?" Bobby questioned suspiciously.
"My name is Angelina, I saw you last night and I know why you are here, people have been talking about it" she explained
"And?" Bobby stated waiting for her to get to the point
"and I can help you. I can take you to Ramirez" Angelina said pushing her jet black hair back.
"And why would you want to do that?" Bobby questioned
Angelina laughed "Not for the money Mr Ewing, I know there can be a tendency from the likes of yourselves to see this culture as rather uncivilized and cut throat. But Im sure we are no more corrupt then the good old US of A and Im from what Iv heard about your brother isn't exactly a saint. Im sure Ramirez knows what happened to your daddy, I know Ramirez is involved in all types of business, you name it, he's involved and not alone either. I can take you too him"
Bobby looked suspicious "But you haven't answered my question" he replied
Angelina sighed "I have my own personal reasons Mr. Ewing but thats my business. If you want him I can help but there is a condition."
Bobby held his head up "And what might that be?" he asked.
"You come alone. No Police and not your brother. You meet me outside your hotel this evening at 8pm, I will take you too Ramirez for a quiet chat" she explained confidently.
Bobby nodded "I can do that"
Angelina smiled "Wonderful. I will see you later Mr Ewing"
As Angelina turned to walk away Bobby grabbed her arm
"I hope this isn't some kind of game , I wont play games" Bobby stated harshly
Angelina nodded and walked away. Bobby stood deep in thought.