Sunrise

My former pimp ,Don Leon, was shot and not expected to live per my telephone conversation with his number one security guard from the very beginning of him becoming a pimp.  Don is not your ordinary pimp. His portfolio is vass. His money is kept in a bank in Australia.  My husband prince, Jackson Windsor II. retired from the Australian Defense as a Sargeant. He was well liked and respected. My husband, my brother in law the king, and his wife, the queen, a good friend and confident too exare with me at Stanford Hospital in the Bay Area because of the complications from the bullet wound. Once I was notified, I immediately had him transferred from Kaiser South of Sacramento to Stanford.  My best friend is a surgeon there and well known in her field, throughout the United States and some other countries.  Her heart is in the Bay Area.

" Hey. I'm glad you made it. Excuse me for not curtsy. As you know, I am still recovering from my hip surgery when I slipped on coffee from the cafeteria here in the hospital. He wants to speak with you all. His attorney is with him writing up his last will before I have him place in a medical coma.  Your guards will have to stay put here. "

" It's not a problem."

We all entered ICU, he is coughing bad. His lawyer hands him a cup of water and holds it with the straw so he can take a few sips."

The attorney bows as he knows who we are. He tells us Don is living in his wheel monies and bonds to help build a new senior citizen hospital who need a home with excellent medical doctors and nurses to help the less fortunate to be taken care of."

Anabel introduces the three to Don's lawyer. They shake his hand. 

" He is financing the entire build and furnishing it completely. He will have it insured for five years. He is doing this for Anabel because of her grandmother didn't receive quality medical attention until it was too late. I need all four of your signatures and today's date so I can have it recorded today.  He wishes to speak to you each separately.  Princess Anabel, you're too be last. "

We read the will that he printed out just now from his portable printer.  We all have a copy.  He has the one on the desk table with a pen to sign  and date it. My wife is crying and I  am holding her close as we finish reading it.  Anabel signs and dates it,  than my older brother, my sister in law and lastly, me.  We did this in this order on how it's written on the will and probably how we met him.  He thanks us all and says goodbye.  The doctor leaves his room and the rest of us do too except for my brother, the king.

" We brought you some food and coffee.  We seen you land in the parking lot that was approved ahead of time on the royal helicopters. We were glad police made sure no one bothered you. The press has yet to realize you all are here."

Anabel doesn't want to eat. She wants more information than what was told to  her on the telephone.  She is demanding it and raising her voice.  We all have learned over the years that her best friend since they were in diapers together would be the only one she will listen too.

" Anabel don't make me have security hold you down on a gurney and strap you down. You know I will. NOW FUCKING EAT !"  " Okay you don't have to raise your voice to make your point." " It's a habit and you know damn well that is the only way your stubborn ass will listen to me." " Yeah. Yeah I know. Don't push me.  I am not in the mood. You definitely don't want me to kick your doctors ass in front of everyone. "

My best friend flips me off as usual.  I take the coffee from Starbucks which I badly need.  I am emotionally and physically tired.  I would not sleep since receiving the telephone call. I take several sips even though it hot. Alexandria leaves and walks into the room. I see her kiss  his forehead and he smiles.  He is talking and she is listening and trying some. I take a sit when one of my female security guards bring me one and another one I am assuming is for Alexandria.  I say thank you and sit. I begin eating a deli sandwich from Safeway. I lived off of  many sandwiches.  Macaroni and cheese and sandwiches was all I knew how to make back than. My family and girlfriend are glad I am eating. Alexandria comes out of the room crying. Sebastian handed his wife his handerkerchief and hugs her as she blows her nose and wipes her tears on his shirt. She and Sebastian are still in their polo attire as well as my husband and myself. We left immediately from the polo match. Alexandria finally sits down and thanks Don's guards for the coffee and sandwich which she is drinking and eating. My husband leaves and I get up. I am actually done.  His eyes look sad. He hugs me and tells me they will wait in my friends office so I can spend more time with him alone.  I nod yes. My two guards stay and his stay too. I walk to his bed and climb onto the gurney as he asked me too. It's really hard to hear him because he is weak. He is reminiscing since the first time he saw me.  Iay my head on his chest as he continues to speak to me.  I am no longer crying so I can hear him which both are difficult for me to do.

"Anabel you still are beautiful and look good in this polo outfit. I recall the day when you told me you now on the polo team. As you noticed the gal that replaced is not here.  She shielded me and took  many bullets.  She died in my arms.  She never could measure up to you my love.  Please just hold me as you use too in bed with me.  I won't break anymore. I know you will do well making sure this hospital is completed, top notch doctors and nurses with the best equipment can buy. I want this hospital to look like a luxury resort.  I have faith in you to do this.  Please name the hospital after your grandmother.  I know she is more proud of you like I am." " I  will. You know I will always love you."  " Hello, I expect you too DUH!"

He started coughing more..I had him drink more water.  I wiped his drooling too. I held him like we have done over a thousand times in our bed at the presidential suite at the Marriott hotel in Sacramento.  We talked for a half more hour until he died.  He had a DNR.  I cried so much and wouldn't let go of him even when my buddy told me too. My husband and the four of them tried to remove my grip. They left us alone.  I cried myself to sleep.  It was around two in  the morning I woke up to use the restroom and freshen up. I returned and kissed him on his lips whispering that I  would never forget the good and bad time we spent together.  My buddy came and covered me up. I left with hee in her Porsche to her ranch while the others flew in the two helicopters to her ranch.  They stayed over us the entire time.  I later found out Sebastian was to design it. He hasn't design anything as an architect in many years.  Alexandria would use her degree in public relations to get funds to pay for salaries.  Jackson would make sure enough media coverage took place.  I was in charge with his most trusted body guard to handle all the arrangements. He requested we have him cremated after the huge celebration of life on Sacramento at the state fair parking lot. He always enjoyed riding the various rides. He wanted on food that was sold there to be the menu.  The music would come from rides and attendees riding them.  No one was to dress up. He loved and looked handsome in expensive designer clothes but preferred casual clothes in Levi 501 blue jeans, cowboy boots,  and a cotton emerald green shirt.  He said governor Newsom could attend but no way in hell was he to speak. He was a phony, spoke to much about himself and lied too much. This reminded me of my last governor's gala that we were dressed up in formal attire.  We both received a plaque that night and taken a group photo with him and all the others who received a plaque.  He requested the plaque and photo to be displayed. I am to hang up the photo and the plaque in my home office in our castle.

" HELLO YOU STILL.HERE?" " Yes."

" When we get to my ranch, you are too take a shower.  You stink awful..I will make is breakfast.  I have clothes and underwear that will fit you.  You are to eat than go to bed and sleep.  I am to locl your and Jackson's gun up in my safe in my bedroom per Don's request and to take a sleeping pill. All of us are. If not,  he will haunt us all per his words.  I am truly sorry he died. He didn't want me to call you to update you when you had him transferred to Stanford Hospital and requested I be his doctor.  I flew back from Hawaii immediately when you called me."

We finally parked out in front of her two story home.  It was huge. I have been here on numerous times with my family,  the queens and kings too. We got out and she locked her Porsche and turned the alarm on. We made our way to the front door.  She unlocked it and turned the alarm on. Gradually everyone came in with bags. We had oniy went home to get cash, our passports drivers license and medicine.   Sebastian and the others did the same.  We all flew to the airport and came here immediately.

"Each of you know where the bathrooms are.  I see you bought clothes and toiletries. Please choose a bedroom. Once I am done with my shower, I  will make us all breakfast.  We are to take a sleeping pill and go to bed. Anabel  , Don requested you and Jackson sleep in my bed with me. So his guard who will be helping you make the arrangements."

"Anabel, his request of me that you all are unaware of is that we are no longer to be in business.  We all have to find jobs now."