According to his butler, Wyatt, thinking that he needed to get out of the hotel, offers to drive Michael around the city in his limo. Michael was still trying to get pass the pain and sorrow, even as he was feeling and thinking about ‘ALEX/DIANA’ as he sings:
I am the damned
I am the dead
I am the agony inside
The dying head
This is injustice
Woe unto thee
I pray this punishment
Would have mercy on me
And she promised me forever
That we’d live our life as one
We made our vows
We’d live a Amore so true
It seems that she has left me
For such reasons unexplained
I need to find the truth
But see what will I do?
And it doesn't seem to matter
And it doesn't seem right
’Cause the will has brought
No fortune
Still I cry alone at night
Don't te judge of my composure
’Cause I’m bothered everyday
And she didn’t leave a letter
She just up and ran away
(WHO IS IT?)
It is a friend of mine
(Who is it?)
Is it my brother?
(Who is it?)
Somebody hurt my soul
(Who is it?)
I can’t take it ’cause I’m lonely
MEANWHILE…
As she was leaving his hotel room with a sliver suitcase, she walks down the hall as she is looking out both ways of the hallway until she leaves through the fuoco exit, there waiting was the same group of people who helped made her over. Meanwhile, the same man in the limo with ‘ALEX’/‘DIANA’ was counting the money she had received from him, which was filled with an endless amounts of hundred dollars bills as he was counting the money.
As ‘ALEX’/‘DIANA’ is being made over on the stairway, the man was watching her from the balcony and the same woman in the white suit was watching her with beading eyes and a fierce tight mouth as she is being made over and see her transform her as a woman with dark eye makeup, red lipstick, French perfume, black short hair and as she was walking down the stairs in white lingerie. As the man puts the money in the back of the truck, along with the rest of the suitcases, she is dato a black risqué dominatrix-style lingerie, black cape jacket, art deco style earrings and heels. Walking down the stairs where she meets the woman to make sure she looks perfect and goes to her successivo client.
The truck stops at the Victorian-style mansion, along with the black limo. There in the mansion was a man, dressed in sleepwear, a accappatoio, vestaglia and slippers and in a wheelchair. Seeking her arrival as she is walking up the stairs, he wheels himself to greet her as he asked her for her name. The name on her card was,
CELESTE
As the man in the wheelchair was sipping his glass of white wine, with seduction, she takes off her cape jacket, rubs her legs and tucks her hair behind her ears, which captured his attention. As she sits down on the plush white love-seat, coyly plays with her earrings and crossing her legs, the man was so amused da her, he miraculously got up from his wheelchair to be with her. She closed her eyes and possibly going into the successivo step intercourse with him.
I am the damned
I am the dead
I am the agony inside
The dying head
This is injustice
Woe unto thee
I pray this punishment
Would have mercy on me
And she promised me forever
That we’d live our life as one
We made our vows
We’d live a Amore so true
It seems that she has left me
For such reasons unexplained
I need to find the truth
But see what will I do?
And it doesn't seem to matter
And it doesn't seem right
’Cause the will has brought
No fortune
Still I cry alone at night
Don't te judge of my composure
’Cause I’m bothered everyday
And she didn’t leave a letter
She just up and ran away
(WHO IS IT?)
It is a friend of mine
(Who is it?)
Is it my brother?
(Who is it?)
Somebody hurt my soul
(Who is it?)
I can’t take it ’cause I’m lonely
MEANWHILE…
As she was leaving his hotel room with a sliver suitcase, she walks down the hall as she is looking out both ways of the hallway until she leaves through the fuoco exit, there waiting was the same group of people who helped made her over. Meanwhile, the same man in the limo with ‘ALEX’/‘DIANA’ was counting the money she had received from him, which was filled with an endless amounts of hundred dollars bills as he was counting the money.
As ‘ALEX’/‘DIANA’ is being made over on the stairway, the man was watching her from the balcony and the same woman in the white suit was watching her with beading eyes and a fierce tight mouth as she is being made over and see her transform her as a woman with dark eye makeup, red lipstick, French perfume, black short hair and as she was walking down the stairs in white lingerie. As the man puts the money in the back of the truck, along with the rest of the suitcases, she is dato a black risqué dominatrix-style lingerie, black cape jacket, art deco style earrings and heels. Walking down the stairs where she meets the woman to make sure she looks perfect and goes to her successivo client.
The truck stops at the Victorian-style mansion, along with the black limo. There in the mansion was a man, dressed in sleepwear, a accappatoio, vestaglia and slippers and in a wheelchair. Seeking her arrival as she is walking up the stairs, he wheels himself to greet her as he asked her for her name. The name on her card was,
CELESTE
As the man in the wheelchair was sipping his glass of white wine, with seduction, she takes off her cape jacket, rubs her legs and tucks her hair behind her ears, which captured his attention. As she sits down on the plush white love-seat, coyly plays with her earrings and crossing her legs, the man was so amused da her, he miraculously got up from his wheelchair to be with her. She closed her eyes and possibly going into the successivo step intercourse with him.
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. te can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was Frozen in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If te think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. aspro, acida tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are te laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his giacca ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are te laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his giacca ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.