A siren it's heard, paramedics rush into the ER carrying a trauma patient from a car accident. The paramedics were shooting information per second to the doctors but to a register nurse everything stop, "...he is crashing!" A doctor calls out. Page work really hard at her job, she is a register nurse student and its doing her practice at Seattle Hospital when her world came crashing down. As she sees the love her life laying in the garnet, blood everywhere and just fighting for his life. "What happen?" "Car crash but you cannot be here, not now; please, let us do our jobs." The head nurse tells her but looking her way sympathetic she says, "If anything change, I will let you know, Hang in there."
Page stuns by it all, couldn't cry, move or talk-she was in shock. She could only hear a very distant voice calling her, "Page, Page. I heard, I'm sorry, come on lets sit," Bianca her dearest friend, came to her aid. "How it happen?" She asks but no response was heard. Shaking her a bit, while calling her name did the trick. "Page," "Huh," "How did it happen?" Bianca tried again while she rubs Pages back waiting for answers. "A car accident-God, why this happen now, we were bound to be marry in three months," she bitterly says while sobbing uncontrollably. "He is an architect, we are getting married," she says rambling and shaking her head as to make everything else not true. "Things like this happen, we just need to have hope and pray that everything is going to be alright." She says but fell on deaf ears, "After three hours in surgery the nurse came out and say, "It went really well, we are moving him to recovery room in a bit. You can wait for him there, room 201." Page got up quickly giving the nurse a hug as she giggles of relieves is heard before moving to see her lover.
The recovery was a bit slow but with Page's patience, she helps him out. Even though, once in a while, when Page and he are doing therapist, he would burst out in rage and he cannot help it. She let it slide as she knew he was frustrated. Time passes while his rage continues to appear more and more frequently than before. At this time Page is thinking it twice of getting married to the man. "Page, Page are you here hon?" Someone calls out, "Yea, here in the kitchen," she replies without looking up from the stove. "Hey Page how are you? It's been a months now, that I do not see you. Aren't you supposed to be getting ready for your wedding?" Bianca asks but frustrated that Page hasn't looked at her, not even once. She walks over to the stove and asks, "Are you ever going to look at me?" While she take her face in her hand and turn so Page would look at her, just to find a goriest discovery. "Oh, honey, who did this to your pretty face?" She asks but she already knew, as she has her suspicion.
Since Page took time off to be his personal physical therapist and when was time to come back to work, she return; but, it was to clean her locker because she was leaving. "He did it, didn't he?" She points to black eye. "I do not know what got into him lately but he is not himself-the man I knew and felt in love with, which I was even planning to bind my life to in marriage." She says sobbing uncontrollably now. "Well, what you have to do is leave him. Let's go, I'll help you pack. He is not going to continue abusing you no more," she say determine. "No, I can't, if I leave him, he might kill me," she says with terror. "And if you stay he might kill you anyway by the way thing as are going; so let's hurry, we do not have much time." She urges Page where she turns off the stove and they both dash to the room, "Pack the essentials." Bianca says in a hurry. "Oh ok-there is not much here that is mine anymore. He has destroy everything I, I don't know why he is doing it-is like he is someone else." She says to her friend with tears in her eyes. The pack is quick and they were out of there just in time; because, he arrived a few minutes later to find an empty apartment. "YOU BITCH. You will pay," he growls in his southern accent; while, his facial features change to an evil expression as he made himself comfortable in the chair and picking up the phone.
He dials a number, ‘Ring, Ring, Ring,' he hears as he waits for an answer, "Hello," "Hello Mr. Roy, how are you?" "Fine, thanks for asking," the voice says a bit surprise that he call. "I was wondering, have you seeing my girlfriend," he asks casually. "Oh yea, she with her best friend, I think they were going to school; because, she was carrying her school bag with her." The man tells oblivious to the danger he has put the girls in-That is why is best if its not your bizwax, don't say anything at all. "I see thanks-goodbye." He says ending the call, "Goodbye," the voice reply. Then he says smiling wickedly, "You left me but I assure you, you will come back to me."
Months goes by and he hasn't found her yet, growing more in rage and violent that he got fire; even though, he was the best of what he did in architect world. Meanwhile, on the other side of town Page is getting accustom to be free from violent relationship. Everything is going good; she is dating again too, to a handsome doctor. "Hey Page, are you going to call your love doctor? I think he is on call tonight." Bianca taunted happily to her friend as she knows she had enough misery for a lifetime. "I think I will. I like to be around him," she commented while dialing the already known number, ‘Ring, Ring, Ring' "Dr. Dorough," he answer, "Hey doctor, I have a problem," she say in a sultry voice, "What that might be," he reply smiling he already knew who was calling him. "I'm suffering a heavy load of loneliness here. There is any possible way doctor that you could prescribe me something?" she asks in a sexy voice that he had to sallow hard. "Well, this kind of medical dilemmas, I like to solve them in person; because, that's the only way really. I get out about in an hour, would you like to go to dinner with me?" He asks her a bit unsure, "Yes, I would love to," she eagerly answer, and he was grinning from ear to ear when he says, "Then its settle. I have to go but I'll see you tonight." "Bye." They both say in union, ending the conversation.
However, something bad was glooming over them, thanks to her busybody ex-neighbor, "Hello Page," "Hello Gladys," she answer curtly not too excite to see her. "How are you my dear, it's been a while, what you been up to?" Gladys pry, where she politely answer, "Fine, just being me," where Bianca cuts in and says, "We got to go or I'm going to be late." "Oh, sorry to hear that, well don't let me be the one that get you late to whatever you are going-bye," she says in a disdain disposition where Page quickly pipe in, "Bye Gladys." She is a busybody," Bianca remark and Page shakes her head; while, stiffing a laugh, "You are right but seriously you never like her, huh?" "Nope," it was her simple reply. The girls were so right about Gladys; she was already calling Roy to tell him who she has encountered with just merely minutes ago. Then again, what you expect from a busybody like her where in a flash of a second Page ex-fiancé knew where she was and is about to get her.
"Tonight is your night, which I will make you pay." He bark to no one as he pick up the keys to his truck and drove off to find her. "You got to return and I'll be here waiting for you," he says, as he waits inside the park truck.
Oblivious to their fate, Dr. Dorough and Nurse Page went on their date as plan. "That was amazing dinner, thank you Dorough." She says as he quickly correct her, "Howie please." "Oh ok, Howie," she rephrase with a delight giggle that he has to smile as well. As they walk back to his red crossfire Chrysler, opening the passenger door for her, ‘Very gentlemen like,' she thought. She is fascinated with him and as a bonus, he wink at her when he was about to close the door. ‘WOW, this guy is a prince, please God don't let it be a toad.' She thought as she watches him walk around the car to get to the driver seat door. She didn't want the night to be over, "Are you tired?" She asks where he answer, "No, why?" He asks curiously, "No biggie, but we can stop at the park next to my apartment. It has great swings and you can really admire the night." She says casually where he answers happily and loving that she didn't want the date to be over just yet, "Oh ok sure, anything to please you."
Parking the car Howie help her out of the car, they walk to park across the street of her apartment. The couple oblivious to the shadow and the glooming fate that is that is to come, they continue to enjoy each other company walking to the park; where, Kevin has parked the truck hiding it, soon as he got there earlier and was waiting. . The happy couple goes to the swings and Howie started to swing her as soon as she delicately sits on the swing. He took the next swing and started to swing himself where they would look at each other and smile or throw little kisses to each other. Howie suddenly asks, "Would you marry me?" Page couldn't believe what she just heard, she has to stop swinging and smiling; just stare at him in surprise. He continues swinging and smiling at her like nothing but expectantly. He stop and says, "Page Ortega, would you be so kind and marry this lonely heart?" He asks again but this time taking her hands in his while receive the answer he was hoping, "Yes, but never broke my heart," she tells him where he answer unaware of the intruder, "I promise, I'll never break your..."
The couple is rudely interrupted as Howie is hard push, landing forward hitting the metal poll that holds the swing, falling unconscious to the ground in the process. "Aaaawww, what are you doing here Kevin?" She asks as tries to go to her lover but Kevin stop her from doing so. Shaking an index finger in front of her signaling no "Huh, huh. That's how you receive your future husband?" He asks glooming his tall body in front of her. As Kevin do that, she had chance to look at him terrify and she definitely can see that Kevin its not himself as his eyes have turn from jade green to pitch back as his face is hard as a rock but the that crook smiles; so wickedly taunt almost, ‘Evil' she thought. "Ex-remember, I left you. Now please go," she says squatting to see Howie's injuries; where, Kevin says, "Not before I get what I want and do what I want to do," he says grabbing roughly by an arm. There she tries to fight him off but couldn't, "LET ME GO, ARE YOU CRAZY, LET ME GO, HE IS HURT!" As she pulls away from the strong grasp but he has a firm grasp, he pulls her away from Howie's body. He start groping her as he says, "You are mine, always going to be mine," she tries to scream but there he put a gun to her head. If I were you, I would be quiet as a mouse." He growls, threatening her with the gun. Caressing her face with it, she tries to plead with him, "Don't do this, this is not like you Kevin-what happen?" "SHHHHHHH, I don't want to talk," he says in a menacing manner while he kept caressing her with the gun.
He rips her purplish blue blouse, taking roughly one of ample breasts; then, snake it under her black skirt, pulling roughly at her underwear. As she quivers with fear and turn her head to the right to see the lump body of Howie still in the ground; when, she feels Kevin plunging into her with no care, he kept doing it until he was satisfied. She didn't say anything at him, scream or yelp when she was being ripped apart by him once again. She just waited for him to get out off her to be free; at the moment, when it was over, she crawls over to Howie with tear in her eyes.
All of sudden, she was roughly grab and pull back by the hair, "AWWWWW," where he start asking her questions in a frenzy; like a lunatic, an animal growling at her, "WHY YOU LEFT, HUH? YOU LEFT ME FOR HIM?" He asks waving the gun at the lump body as Page looks on in horror going back and ford folowing the gun, "Or is it that you found out that I didn't love you any more?" He venally says at her then stop and begin to laugh satirical, "Did he touch you- you whore? I knew, you were a whore, I don't know why I stay around you for so long. You love me do you?" He asks sparing every word.
"No, I don't love you," she says regretting it after it; where, he begins to slap her good; until, she begin to bleed and then the kicking section begin with every word he scream at her, a blow her body receive, "YOU," "Aww," "WHORE," "Aww," "YOU," "Aww," "MAKE," "Aww," "ME," "Aww," "SO," "Aww," "MAD," "Aww," "AND" "Aww," "YOU" "Aww" "MAKE" "Aww" "ME" "Aww" "CRAZE," "Aww," "ABOUT," "Aww," "YOU," "Aww," "TO," "Aww," "LATER," "Aww," "TO," "Aww," "TOSS," "Aww," "ME," "Aww," "ASIDE." "Aww," "I'M," "Aww," "SO," "Aww," "MAD," "Aww." He stops the kicking section squatting at her level to he curtly asks, "You loved, my love making right now, didn't you?" "DID YOU?" He spat in her face while staring at her with those black onyx eyes, where she calmly but deadly says, "No, that was no love in that, that was pure and simple, rape. Kevin please realizes that and leaves...Awww. I won't tell anyone but just leave me alone..." "No! You are mine. Don't you see, we are meant to be together forever?" He scarily sweetly says, obsess to have her back but she doesn't feel the same way and not caring anymore she replies, "I don't want to."
At that, he is in so craze in rage blinding him completely he shoots Howie three times, "Noooo," she screams. "And now?" He smiles evilly, "No," she answers in a whisper as she knew her fate was already marked. No matter what she said or done differently would change their outcome. He shot her thirteen times; when, he was going to pull the trigger on himself the cops arrive taking down by a shot to the hand.
Whilst, all the commotion no one notice the crawling of almost dead body crawling next to her true soul mate. She hugs him as she gives out her last breath. She smiles as she sees Howie extending a hand to her.
Years have pass, a reporter that have been following this high profile case of the prominent Dr. Howard Dorough and his beautiful girlfriend, Page Ortega killed; after returning from a date by her ex fiancé Kevin Richardson one a prominent architect, he asks, "Does that means, its too late for redemption?" "I guess so, because today they are giving me the lethal injection-today at three, for my rage crime." He answers with eerie calmness, where the reporter stares at him in disbelieve, "And if I'm sorry, you asked, well, NO!"
He starts to laugh an eerie laugh but when given the injection faded away the moment the lethal liquid made his purpose. Leaving everyone spook as they still hears his laughter, "HA,HA,HA,"
