AFTER TITANIC
Chapter Forty-Four

 

Rose stretched as she awakened to pounding on the door. Taking one look at the sleeping little girl stretched out on a cot, Rose got up and opened the door to reveal Molly, a look of determination on her face.

"Molly?" Rose asked, surprised. "What are you doing here?"

"Jack needs you, Rose." Molly placed a hand on her hip.

"What? What happened to Jack? Is he well? He isn't sick, is he?"

"No, darling. But his grandpa died two days ago. That boy's trying to be strong for Kathy and the twins, but he's hurting, too. He needs his wife at his side, Rose...and he needs her now before he leaves for Boston tomorrow morning."

"Jack's leaving California?" Rose asked, her eyes widening in shock.

"He has no choice, Rose. He has to be there for the execution of the will." Molly softened some. "That's why I'm here. To collect you and take you home to him. He needs you, Rose. He won't say it and he won't write and tell you to come home. But he does. I can see it in his eyes."

Jack. Her Jack in pain. Rose held back tears. He was always there for her. But where was she when he needed her most? "Let me get our things together, and Lindsey ready for travel." Rose nodded, heading back into her room.

"Lindsey?" Molly was confused.

"Yes. Didn't Jack tell you? I wrote him all about her." Rose turned to Molly.

"All Jack told me was that a little girl was left in your care," Molly said. "He lived for your letters, Rose. He really did. He'd rush out to the mailbox every day looking for a letter from you."

"Oh, Molly, I missed him so much. Being away from him was like not breathing. He really is my lifeline, Molly." Rose sighed, taking two suitcases out of her closet.

"Then why did you leave him, Rose? I'm telling you, it's amazing how understanding he is. Not many husbands would stick around after the second time the wife leaves them." Molly shook her head.

"Don't you think I know that, Molly? But it was like I told Jack. I wasn't living up to my duty as a wife and mother. They didn't need me moping around, neglecting my duties to them...they deserved better and I left to be better...for them...without being a burden to Jack." Rose sighed. "Do you understand?"

Molly slowly nodded. "I understand what you’re saying, Rose. But are you over Ruth's dying now?"

"No. Not really. But being forced to take care of that little girl put things in perspective for me, Molly. It made me stop crying and start thinking...start really pulling it together for a child who lost her mother, too...who needed me to take her place...for a little while, anyway." Rose smiled. "Oh, Molly, she's adorable, and Jack's going to love her...I know he will."

"He always had a place in his heart for children," Molly agreed. "That boy has more love inside of him than anyone I know."

"That's why I'm lucky." Rose smiled.

"Listen, just get your stuff together. I'll get that child packed up and ready to leave." Molly grinned. "Jack will be surprised to see you, darling. He really will."

"Rose?" a little voice asked, emerging from a bedroom. "What's going on?"

"Oh, Lindsey, darling, you're up." Rose rushed to the little girl's side. "We're going on a little trip, darling. We're going to go to my home and see my husband, Jack. You'll like him, Lindsey. He's real nice."

"Will he like me?"

"He'll love you, darling." Molly grinned, her heart melting at the small girl. Who wouldn't love such a darling child?

"We're leaving now?" Lindsey asked, sticking her thumb in her mouth.

"Mmm hmm." Rose nodded. "Why don't you help Mrs. Brown over there get your things together, while I pack mine, and we'll be on our way?"

"Okay." Lindsey nodded, disappearing back into the dark room.

"Such an adorable child." Molly nodded. "You did good taking her in, Rose. She'll need all the love and caring you and Jack can give her after the loss of her mother."

"We have a lot in common," Rose quietly replied. "I just want to give her the love and support Jack gives me. That's all."

"Well, you're doing a fine job of it. Now, go get packed. We have a long drive ahead of us if we're going to get you back to Jack before daybreak."

*****

Jack sighed forlornly as he locked the door to the beach house for the last time. Looking up at the top floor window, he bit his lip. He hated leaving another house full of memories. He didn't want to leave Santa Monica. He had no idea when he'd be able to return, and most of all he hated leaving Rose here in California by herself, but there was no way of getting in touch with her in time, and besides, she had asked him to leave her alone, and that was what he was going to do.

Taking one last look at the house, he began for the car to start for the train station when he noticed another car coming up the path...Molly's car? He had wondered where she had gotten off to the night before, but she had never returned. He had asked Kathy to come take the twins while he packed up and closed the house.

"Jack, wait!" Molly hollered out the window. "I have a surprise for you!"

Jack looked confused. A surprise? What could that be? His eyes grew big with surprise and happiness when he saw Rose come out of the car, running towards him.

"Jack!" She threw her arms around him and hugged him tightly.

"Rose." Jack hugged her twice as hard. "I'm so happy you're here!"

"Oh, Jack, I've missed you so much." Rose cried in happiness in being in his arms again.

"I missed you, too, Rose." Jack stroked her now shoulder-length hair. "Oh, my goodness, you changed so much. What happened to your hair?"

"You like it? I decided it was time for a change. I still looked like I was seventeen years old, not nineteen." Rose smiled.

"You look fantastic, Rose. You always do."

"Oh, Jack, Molly told me about your grandfather." Rose hugged him again. "Oh, Jack, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry I wasn't here for you. I should have been. I really should've been."

"Shh, Rose. It's okay. You're here now, and that's all that matters." Jack stroked her hair. "Here, I'll write down the address so you can write." Jack began searching for a pen and paper, when Rose took his hand.

"I'm coming with you, Jack," Rose quietly replied, looking him directly in the eye.

"Rose...you don't have to. I know you need time and..."

"Jack, I've had my time and benefited from it. Now it's time to come back where I belong. With you." Rose placed a finger on his mouth to silence him. "Where you go, I go. Whether that's to Boston or the moon."

"Oh, Rose, you truly are wonderful. You know that?" Jack smiled. "I love you so much."

"I love you, too, Jack. And there's someone I'd like you to meet." Rose turned to Molly and nodded her head. Molly went to the back seat and picked up a little girl with light brown hair and hazel eyes. She couldn't have been more than five years old...the same age as little Cora aboard Titanic. "This is Lindsey. The little girl I told you about in the letter."

Molly placed the little girl on the ground and gently nudged her towards Jack and Rose. She shyly walked up and immediately hid behind Rose.

Rose knelt down to the same level of the little girl. "Lindsey, this is my husband, Jack, the one I was telling you about. Jack, this is Lindsey."

"Hi, Lindsey." Jack knelt down like Rose and held out a hand. "I'm very pleased to meet you."

"Hello." Lindsey shyly smiled, placing her tiny hand in Jack's.

"Do you like candy, Lindsey?" Jack asked, digging into his pocket for one of the candy canes he let the twins chew on to help with their teething.

The little girl shyly nodded.

With a trick of the hand Jack had picked up during his travels before Titanic, he brought a candy cane out of his hand.

"Wow." The little girl grinned, her big hazel eyes wide in awe. It was obvious that Jack had charmed her. "How did you do that?"

"It's magic." Jack grinned. "I'll show you how someday. Would you like that?"

Lindsey nodded eagerly.

"Well, I guess you three are all ready to go. Which means my work here is done." Molly smiled.

"Molly...are you joining us?" Rose asked.

"Not this time, darling. I'm heading back to my mansion in Denver. My children are there, and it's high time I start nosing in their business. You take care of those children of yours, and drop me a line if you're ever in Colorado." Molly grinned.

"We sure will, Molly." Jack smiled sadly, hating to see the great Molly Brown leave, but he knew it was inevitable. She couldn't remain a big part of their lives forever. She had her own family to look after.

"Bye, Molly." Rose waved as she watched her get in the car and turn on the engine.

"See you kids later!" Molly waved before driving on down the dirt path.

"Bye, Molly!" Both Jack and Rose waved as the car disappeared into the horizon.

"Come on, Rose. Let's go pick up the twins and Kathy and head on out for Boston." Jack smiled at his lovely wife, and down at the little girl. "Ready, Lindsey?"

Lindsey just nodded her head, and they were on their way to start a new life in Boston.

Chapter Forty-Five
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