Montana Saga Chapter18

The Lanes,, Zach Grant, and the Steahl family(grandparents Joseph and

Catherine Steahl, their sons Dale and Brad Steahl, and Daughter Georgene

are seated with their go-bags next to them. Henry Conrad is pacing back and

forth, his normally dark brown, penetrating eyes are like flint. "I should've just

made her stay overnight and taken her to Levi, North Dakota myself." Henry

screamed and punched the wall causing a security guard to come out and

ask, "Is there a problem out here?" Joseph Steahl stood up and walked over

to the security guard

"It's my granddaughter Rya, she's his girlfriend. She was attacked while picking

up a gift for his son." the security guard nodded and walked away. When he finally

took a second look and realized it was the King of Montana himself, Henry Conrad.

The security guard made sure to give Henry Conrad a wide birth.

In the operating room thing were not going as well as they could be.

"Get a unit of O- Negative blood stat!" Dr. Matthew said urgently.

The nurse retrieved a unit of O-Negative blood and placed the needle carefully

into her vein because her are thin.

Henry Conrad's body guards were still downstairs when Henry turned to them

and said, "My Phoenix needs the watch more than I do, go to the second floor

and stand outside the waiting the operating room. Call me when she's out of surgery.

His guards give a respectful nod and go to the 2nd floor.

Downstairs, Harrison and Zach rush through the hospital doors and straight to

the reception desk. "What floor is Rya Steahl on?" Harris Grant inquired.

Harrison and Roman went to the elevators, pushed the up button and waited

impatiently for it to come down. After what seemed like forever, the doors to the

elevator opened, and the two men entered the elevator. The doors shut behind

them, Harrison pushed 2nd floor, and the elevator began to ascend. Seconds later,

the door opens to the 2nd floor. Harrison and Roman stop at the reception desk there.

"Where is the waiting room, we're here for Rya Steahl." Harrison asks urgently.

"Go straight that way," pointing in the direction of the waiting room, "the sign above

will point you the rest of the way."

Harrison and Roman rounded the corner to see the their circle sitting in support

of Rya and joined them.

"How long has she been in there?" Harrison inquired.

"An hour." Joseph told him.

"How long is the surgery supposed to be?" Harrison Inquired

"We've heard nothing since then." Joseph told him.

As the time marched on, Georgene Steahl was still at the

Levi, North Dakota Police Department viewing video footage

to find where her niece Rya's attackers went.

Another hour ticked by, then...Georgene spotted the two vans

driving the speed limit as they made a right turn. The other

cameras along the way track the vans to the entrance of Reservoir

Park, then they lose them after that.

"Thank you gentlemen." Georgene leaves the police station and

Heads to Omega Oil where the company private jets are located.

Georgene arrives 45 minutes later. She shuts off her 2026 Buick

Envista and approaches the hanger where a mechanic is working.

I am retired Lt. Colonel Georgene Steahl with my company Revelation

Investigations. I would like to speak with the head of your Corporate

Flight Department."

"Your in luck Lt. Colonel Steahl, he's in the office doing a surprise

inspection."

"Thank you." Georgene said, got into her car and went across to the other

end where the offices were located, parked her Buick Envista, and walked

into the building, and up to the reception desk.

"Hello, may I help you?" the receptionist asked cheerfully.

"Yes, I'm retired Lt. Colonel Georgene Steahl with my cybersecurity firm

Revelation Investigations, I would like to speak with the head of your Corporate

Flight Department." Georgene stated professionally.

The receptionist calls Mr. Miles Colter and tells him who is there to see him.

"I'll be down right away." he stated.

Five minutes later, Mr. Miles Colter appeared and shook hands with

Lt. Colonel Georgene Steahl.

"Thank you for meeting with me Mr. Colter.

"What can I do for you Lt. Colonel?" he asked her

"I'm here to find out the whereabouts of my niece's grandparents Jere and Francine

Harrington." she stated.

"Well, I would like to help you Lt. Colonel Steahl, unfortunately, Omega Oil Corporation

and its private jet services are bound by NDA''s." Mr. Colter stated.

"Not a problem. I have other avenues available to me I can use. Thank you."

After Aunt Georgene left Omega Oil's corporate office, she went to Trauma 1

to check on her niece.

Back at Omega Oil's corporate Miles Colter called Jere Harrington who, along

with his mother Francine, was on their way to Venezuela and out of reach of

Montana law.

Jere's phone rings on the plane. He answers it.

"Hello Mr. Colter. I know this isn't a social call, what's wrong?"

"Your relative Lt. Colonel Georgene Steahl was here looking

for information, what do you want me to do."

"I'll take care of it." Jere Harrington said, then hung up.

Jere Harrington placed one more call...to Georgene Steahl.

Georgene, who's now at Trauma 1 Hospital with the her family

and the Yellowstone crew, waiting and worrying as they are.

Jere Harrington calls the clean up team from the plane. The

clean up team leader Mitch Ramstad's phone rings, he answers,

"Clean the estate." Jere said with satisfaction and hangs up.

Jere and Francine Harrington look at each other and smiled as

the flight attendant is making her way through the plane passing

out beverages. The flight attendant stop next to them and

asks, "What can I get for you both?" the flight attendant asks.

"Champagne, my mother and I are celebrating." they both smiled a

smile of satisfaction.