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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 10, 2006 19:09:04 GMT -5
'I'm sorry...s'e said, vocals filled with pain. s'e avoided lookiing at any of them. s'e layed on t'e ground, still tied an' motionless
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 19:10:02 GMT -5
{ It's not your fault} 'e said softly
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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 10, 2006 19:12:51 GMT -5
s'e struggled with t'e ropes, trying to get out of them
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 19:17:44 GMT -5
S: 'e smirked as 'e ntered with t'e thugs who had released 'im' 'e smirked seeing 'is target was already tied up for 'im 'e grabbed Nick and Sara tying them to seperate chairs { You are going to "misplace" t'e evidence on m'case, got it?} vocals spoke to Sara as 'e gagged Nick tightly
N: 'e glared at Scoffield angrily as 'e struggled in t'e ropes trying to get free'
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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 10, 2006 19:19:02 GMT -5
s'e nodded to Scoffield, not wanting Nick hurt
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 19:23:35 GMT -5
S: { Good} vocals spoke as 'e smirked { Now I need to have a little...talk with Stokes}'e smirked dragging Nick into a seperate room 'e closed t'e door behind 'im' 'e turned to Nick smirking evily as 'e unravelled a whip' { Your still m'target} 'e lashed t'e whip repeatedly 'cross Nick's bod' muffled cries of pain could be heard from t'e room
N: 'voids widened as 'e was dragged backwards' 'e called out nervously as t'e door closed' 'e shuttered nervously' crying out each time t'e whip lashed cross 'is skin' crania began to hang with weakness and pain
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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 10, 2006 19:24:54 GMT -5
s'e looked down feeling responsible for Nick's pain' Scoffield!' s'e called
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 19:26:20 GMT -5
S: 'e opened t'e door hearing Sara call 'is name { What?} 'e growled angrily' Nick's weak and beaten bod was visible behind 'im' eyebrow raised at t'e girl
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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 10, 2006 19:29:17 GMT -5
'Make m' your targget' please...You can do anyhting t'me' s'e looked at 'im
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 19:29:24 GMT -5
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 19:30:03 GMT -5
S: ;e smirked { I will once I'm done with m'frsit target} 'e smirked evily closing t'e door 'gain and continuing to beat Nick
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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 10, 2006 19:32:16 GMT -5
s'e looked down, hating 'erself
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 11, 2006 17:04:50 GMT -5
S: 'is cellphoen rings' 'is voids widen as 'e 'ears t'e other person's words' 'e quickly hangs up' 'e walked from t'e room grabing Sara 'e undid 'er ropes tossing 'er into t'e room Nick was in and locking t'e door before leaving to do something'
N: 'is crania lolled to t'e side as blood dripped from t'e whip lashes' voids wre barely open and were dull' 'e breathed raspily as 'e slumped within t'e ropes that held 'im to t'e chair' t'e gag still within 'is mouth
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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 11, 2006 17:37:57 GMT -5
s'e went t'Nick, then went into a nearby drawer, pulling out a gun. s'e had a gun in every room, just in case' s'e went t'Nick an' untied 'im, taking t'e gag out of 'is mouth
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 11, 2006 17:43:23 GMT -5
N: bod slumped forwards weakly as 'e gasped for breath wekly and painfully' voids were dull as 'e collapsed forwards off t'e chair
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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 11, 2006 17:45:33 GMT -5
s'e put 'er arm in front of 'is chest stopping 'im from falling all t'e way. s'e leaned 'im up 'gainst t'e wall. 'Talk t'me Nicky' s'e searched for 'er cellphone
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 11, 2006 17:48:47 GMT -5
N: { It.......hurts.....} vocals managed weakly as 'e leaned weakly 'gainst t'e wall' dull voids turned painfully to 'er's as 'e grimaced one shaky hand rose to 'er cheek' { They....have....our....phones...} vocals spoke weakly as voids closed painfully
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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 11, 2006 17:50:23 GMT -5
'That i just found out' s'e sghed. s'e had only 3 rounds in t'e gun. s'e shot t'e doorknob making it so that they could go' s'e helped 'im up, telling 'im to lean on 'er
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 11, 2006 17:56:56 GMT -5
'e grimaced as 'e leaned on 'er staggering slightly as 'e limped beside 'er' voids widen as 'e sees t'e doorhandle of t'e front door open' { Use vents....get....help....} 'e spoke quietly to Sara as 'e pushed ;er into t'e closet where 'he would be hidden from sight' 'e took out a gun to make it lok like 'e had shot t'e door' 'e staggered slightly as 'e stood waiting
S: enters carrying Dixie { What t'e...} 'e growled seeing Nick' 'e moved quickly punching Nick in t'e stomach 'e placed Dixie on t'e couch' 'e went to Nick who had collapsed 'gainst t'e wall' grabbing 'im 'e cuffed 'is wrists and ankles 'e gagged 'im tossing 'im into a large, zoo animal type wooden box' 'e closed t'e bo's door locking it with a padlock so Nick couldnt escape' 'e went back to Dixie tending to 'er wounds
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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 11, 2006 18:00:13 GMT -5
s'e looked 'round in t'e closed till s'e found a vent. s'e opened it as quietly as s'e could an' pushed 'erself through t'e opening that was just 'er size. s'e got out t'e main doors an' went to a nearby motel, calling t'e hospital an' t'e SWAT team. s'e crawled back through t'e vents an' eventually found 'erself in 'er closet. s'e stayed silent
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