A TWIST OF FATE
Chapter Thirty-Nine

Fabri and Jack sat in the bar catching up on what each other had been doing, Jack leaving certain details out. He wanted to tell Fabri when he was ready, or if Fabri asked. Fabri finished his beer and asked Jack if he wanted another.

"Steady on," laughed Jack. "You're not getting married tomorrow."

"It's not that Jack. It's just, well, I miss the old times sometimes. Maria's father, he rather sit with a glass of wine, not come here with me for a beer. Sometimes, its no fun without you."

"I know what you mean. I've been lonely in Philly too. You know, I thought I was ready to put roots down for a while, get back into my drawing, just get a bit of stability. I thought that if I knew where I was gonna sleep at night and that I had food on the table, it would be different somehow. I'd been wandering for so long. But now," Jack looked at the table. "I don't know what I want anymore. But, I'm glad for you Fabri. You found what you wanted."

Fabri waved at the waitress to bring over two more beers.

"So you have heard all about what has happened to me Jack. What about you? You said you had an accident? I saw what was left of some bruises on your back when you got changed."

Jack looked a little uncomfortable.

"It wasn't really an accident. I got jumped one night."

"You were attacked! What happened?"

"I can't remember much. I got a good kicking. A black eye and a couple of broken ribs. But I'm OK now, just a little sore sometimes."

"Philly does not sound a good place Jack. Why would someone do that to you?"

"It was a warning" Jack pulled hair hands through his hair. If he couldn't tell Fabri, he couldn't tell anyone. He just wasn't sure of his friends reaction.

"A warning? I don't understand."

"I met someone " Jack sighed. "You'd like her Fabri. She's got curly red hair, like flames of the setting sun and blue eyes. She loves art and she's been round Europe."

Fabri watched Jacks eye light up when he spoke of her.

"And what happened?"

"She's married to someone else. A rich guy called Hockley."

Fabri looked at Jack in amazement. He was very surprised.

"Jack, you can't get involved with another mans wife!"

"I'm not involved with her. We are just friends."

"You would like it to be more, no?"

"It's not like that Fabri. He calls himself a gentleman and blacks her eye. He treats her so badly, she doesn't deserve it."

"Ah, so you go fighting fires again Jack." Fabri was a little angry. Jack didn't understand why and he didn't like Fabri using that phrase.

"No, I want to help her Fabri. But unless she wants to leave Hockley there is nothing I can do about it."

"How long have you known her?"

"Not long, I know. I have only seen her once in the last three weeks though."

Fabri scoffed.

"Not long and you are in love."

"Well how long have you known Maria huh?" Jack asked indignantly. "You already decided you want to spend the rest of your life with her."

"That is different" Fabri retorted. "We can be together and she is not married to someone else." He looked hard at Jack.

"So her husband, he did this to you?"

"No, some hired thugs I reckon."

"He can afford to pay men to do this?"

"Yeah, he is very wealthy."

"You are getting messed up with a man who can afford to have this done to you? You are crazy Jack! You not going to see her again are you?" "I can't walk away and leave her. I'm too involved now."

"Jack, he will kill you. This happens here in New York. Money is power. He can make you disappear."

Fabri waved his arm in the air. He was annoyed with Jack. Having a strict religious upbringing, he believed in the sanctity of marriage. That was why he wanted to marry Maria. He was also annoyed that Jack had left himself wide open to be hurt.

"I'll be OK"

"He's already hurt you once." Fabri could see the determination in Jacks face. He wasn't going to back down. He was so stubborn!

"You are my family Jack. I don't want to see you hurt or murdered over a woman who can never be yours."

"I promised I'd be there if she needs me. If she tells me she never wants to see me again, then I'll go"

Fabri shook his head.

"I never seen you in love with girl before."

"I never met anyone like Rose before and I didn't say I was in love with her."

"You are Jack, I can see it. But if she is so rich then what" Fabri trailed off unsure of how to phrase it.

"Then what is she doing with a poor guy?" Jack laughed. "I asked her that too. But she isn't like that."

"I find that hard to believe."

"It's true! I wish you could meet her Fabri. She has the most dazzling smile" Jack smiled himself at the thought.

"Jack, I don't want to fall out with you over this. I'm just worried for you."

"I know Fabri. I appreciate it. But I'll be OK. I'm a survivor right?"

There was a difficult silence before Fabri replied

"I don't want to fall out with you Jack. This is a special, 'appy time for us."

"I'll drink to that!"

The two friends raised their glasses in a toast, to friendship, to surviving and to life.

Chapter Forty
Stories