Hamlet The rain co English Section 7 Mr. Daniel Reicosky July 18th, 2002 The Modern ntinued to fall as it had for the past week. Hayden was trying to figure out what had happen in the past six months. The lost of his father, the gain of a stepfather, it all puzzled him.
"How can all of this happen in such short amount of time? She didn't even wait a month after my father's death to get married, to his brother at that." Hayden stared out the widow at the rain from his desk.
A sight breeze blew past him, Hayden turned around to see where it came from. He was faced with his father. Hayden was speechless. The spirit gently touched his left shoulder then spoke. "Hayden, my death was not an accident. Your uncle set up the plane crash, so he could have it all." "But what can I do? Hayden managed to mutter.
"I need you to stop Claude from ruining anymore lives, including yours." Before Hayden reacted, the room was empty again.
Suddenly a knocking came from his oak door. Hayden stood up, walked across the room to the door and opened it. It was Harry, Hayden's best friend. He told Harry everything that just happened. They decided that taking Claude's life would be the best plan.
"But, Lorne, I dunno if Hayden still wants to be with me. He says he cares for me, but he just doesn't show his affection." Olivia stated as she looked into her mirror and slowly brushed her silky blonde hair.
Lorne slowly walked up to Olivia, gently place his right hand on her left shoulder, and then said, "Livie, I have nothing against Hayden Christiansen, but I just dunno if he's the right person for you." "Why is...