Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Wesley's attack sent Liam flying into the bookshelf, knocking it over.

Moving to protect Blair, Wesley snaked an arm around her waist and guided her away from the falling books.

Two of Wesley's men jumped on Liam, pinning him to the floor.

Soon, the police came, and Liam was cuffed and stuffed.

Wesley helped Blair walk to a seat to rest. Supporting her head with one arm, she closed her eyes to steady herself, still dizzy from the impact of the bump.

After Blair was seated by the table, Wesley gave his statement to the police. As soon as he left, his men trotted over to Blair and asked with concern, "You all right? We can take you to the infirmary if you want."

Blair opened her eyes to find that she was surrounded by a crowd of young men wearing silly grins. Startled, she sat up immediately and replied, "I'm fine. I'll go later."

Talbot Yun, Wesley's right-hand man, squeezed to the front of the throng and sat on his haunches. He said, "You were so calm back there. You gotta be the bravest girl I've ever seen."

Wesley turned around occasionally to make sure his men were behaving. That was when he saw that they were crowding around Blair, talking and laughing.

There was a blood streak on her neck, a bruise on her forehead. Besieged with concerned questions from the young officers, she looked nervous.

Wesley strode over and demanded, "What's going on? She's hurt and doesn't need you guys bugging her. Talbot, Bowman, send Bl...er... her to the infirmary."

"Yes, sir!" the brothers, Talbot Yun and Bowman Yun answered, standing to attention and saluting when they got Wesley's orders.

The rest of the crowd lined up and marched towards the playground.

Back on the playground the young soldiers were talking amongst themselves. Concentrating on the training? Forget it. "I think Chief knows her. I heard him almost call her by name. I don't think he wants us to know," a man said.

"I heard it too. And? Knowing her name doesn't mean anything. Anyway, we got to train these guys,"

a second man retorted, turning to walk away. Yet another man grabbed him and said seriously, "We only knew about Megan. Now this girl? Chief's holding out on us."

he's not visiting his hometown, he's in his apartment.

"Ten-hut!"

cold, stern voice came from behind them. Their hearts sank. They were supposed to be training the students, not gossiping about their superior's private life. "Oh God. We're

fault. I tried to get you to stay on task," one of them

you,"

to defy him. So the 12 military instructors

In the infirmary

offered to escort Blair to the infirmary, but she turned them down. "I'm good. I

you feel dizzy again, let us

with a nod, feeling that the brothers were way too

her desire to get Wesley

soon, but I don't like that lump on your forehead. You need a CAT scan and a proper exam to have that checked

up for me, okay? Thanks,

Yun were busy with training, so Blair went to the hospital

concussion, and she got a clean bill of health. Relieved, she went home to take

ringtone. It was her uncle Adalson. "How are you feeling? Did you go to the hospital?"

head. She yawned. "Sorry, Uncle. You

Or your aunt can come

If it makes you feel better, I'll be by in a couple days." Blair was touched by her uncle's concern, but she felt he was

Bye." Adalson ended the phone call in a

phone. 'That was weird, ' she thought. 'Well, maybe there was an emergency, ' she told herself. Then she

a deep slumber. The hours passed. She opened her eyes again, and it took her a little

aunt and Joslyn

city and it couldn't be

her pajamas, Blair went to the door with bleary eyes. She opened the door, and said with her eyes half closed, "Joslyn, why did you...

eyes were wide open when she saw the man standing at the door. Wesley was still wearing his camo fatigues. He must have just gotten back. "Uncle Adalson asked me to come and check on you. You all right?" he asked with a serious

called Adalson "Uncle