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Post by Nick Stokes on May 22, 2006 18:11:13 GMT -5
'e had been called out to a crime scene to pick up evidence 'e walked to t;e area eyebrow raised seeing an evidence bag' 'e kneeled down picking it up in t'e dark alley' t'e police officer nearby left to get a coffee with Nick's permission' 'e looked at t'e bag slowly standing up' 'is rubber gloves prevented 'im from getting prints on t'e bag' all of a sudden someone grabbed 'im from behind putting a chloroform covered cloth o'er 'is mouth and placing 'im in a headlock' voids widened as muffled grunts came from 'im as 'e dropped t'e bag struggling with 'is attacker' 'e slowly blacked out from t'e drugs going limp in t'e attackers arms' t'e attacker tossed 'im in t'e back of a van tying 'is hands together and gagging 'im' bod lay limp in t'e van as 'e was driven to a tree farm' t;e attacker placed 'im in a plexi glass box within a large hole' 'is gun and some glow sticks were tossed in t'e box before t'e lid was closed and dirt covered t'e box' Several hours later a webcam adress was sent to Csi headquarters' 'e groaned painfully starting to wake 'is hands and mouth were still tied and gagged' voids widened seeing where 'e was' bod struggled franticly in t'e box as a glowstick shoved 'im t'e dirt 'round 'im
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 18:14:17 GMT -5
'e was working at t'e lab, when 'e was called in t'e main office, e'erybody looking at one computer. 'Whats going on?' T'e screen was dark, but you could see some movement
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 22, 2006 18:18:09 GMT -5
'sweat dripped off 'is forehead' 'e grimaced as t'e ropes dug into 'is wrists' t'e gag disabled 'is speaking abilities' 'e grunted as 'e struggled violently within t'e box' voids were wide as chest heaved panicking' 'e tried to call out but only a muffled cry was heard' sweat dripped off 'is forehead onto t'e box's bottom
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 18:28:14 GMT -5
t'e volume 'pon t'e computer was turned up high, they all heard t'e small cry. 'I wonder if 'e has 'is cellphone...I'll try a GPS track...'e left t'e room, hurrying to 'is office. 'e went into 'is office, starting t'e track
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 22, 2006 18:36:50 GMT -5
'is cellphone rang within 'is office nearby' 'e hadn't picked it up when 'e had ;eft after speaking with Greg'
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 18:38:35 GMT -5
'e found it to be in Nick's office. 'e came out to them, 'No luck'...'e sighed. 'e saw t'e officer that went for coffee standing behind a few people. 'Where was t'e crime scene at?' 'e asked 'im
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 22, 2006 18:42:04 GMT -5
t'e officer gave 'im directions to t'e site' bod began to weaken' 'is breathing was raspy from t'e gag' crania tilted forward then moved back as 'e tried to break from t'e ropes' voids dulled slightly as 'e groaned painfully' blood dripped from 'is wrists from t'e ropes' small pool of blood became noticble on screen as Warrick turned on t'e light using t'e webcam link' voids blnked painfully at t'e light as crania tilted forwards lokig towards t'e light'
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 18:46:16 GMT -5
'e went to t'e crime scene, seeing drag marks. 'e followed them a ways to where a car was. T'e tire marks didn't look old at all. 'e called Warrick t'tell 'im and got in 'is own car, following t'e tracks
[ooc: brb
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 22, 2006 18:52:50 GMT -5
[ooc: k] 'is captor had made sure that 'e had taken several different paths to elude t'e ability of being traced' t'e tire tracks were soon lost as t'e pavement turned to dirst road on each of t'e paths' crania lolled to t'e side painfully as 'e struggled to stay conscious' sudden twinge of pain hit 'is shoulder' 'e looked to t'e side seeing a blood stained hole in 'is shirt....it was a bullet hole' 'e grimaced' pain suddenly hit 'im 'e hadnt known 'but t'e bullet so 'e hadn't felt pain but now....' 'e cried out' grimacing 'e jolted forward with pain landing heavily on 'is left arm 'e heard it crack as t'e bone broke' { This is not m'day....} mind vocals spoke in 'is crania as 'e lay motionless trying to avoid injuring 'imself further' 'e gulped for air as 'is breathing slowed' voids dulled noticebly 'pon t'e screen'
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 18:57:17 GMT -5
'e went back to t'e office, t'e things confusing. 'e knew 'e was still new, but 'e always tried to prove 'imself that 'e could do it. So far, it wasn't working, an' 'e was losing a friend. 'e looked at t'e screen, thinking of a way to find 'im
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 22, 2006 19:00:37 GMT -5
'voids dulled in pain' 'e struggled to remain conscious' {Someone...... help........} vocals spoke extremely quiet and weak as 'e managed to chew threw t'e gag' 'is breathing was raspy' 'is head lolled backwards as 'e gulped for air' 'is arm and shoulder throbbed' t'e blood was now visible 'gainst t'e dirt 'pon t'e sceen' its dark colour and texture showed up on 'is white shirt
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 19:02:22 GMT -5
'e watched t'e scree. 'e knew 'e would have to take one of t'e paths to try an' find 'im. 'e went out of t'e building an' followed one path
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 22, 2006 19:03:35 GMT -5
t'e captor called Nick's cellphone as it rang from Greg's pocket' t'e captor waited for t'e boy to pick up t'e phone
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 19:05:27 GMT -5
'e answered t'e phone, saying nothing at first' 'e watched t'e road nervously'
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 22, 2006 19:08:19 GMT -5
t'e captors voice rang out on t'e phone reciever { If you want your friend to live you'll do as I say...Pull o'er and turn 'round boy go back to your Csi headquarters.... You friend will only survive anther four hours and you should really work t'e evidence your given.... Remeber where you pull o'er on t'e road because in two hours you will bring one million dollars to that spot for an exchange...Got it?!} t'e captorsvocals rang on t'e phone
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 22, 2006 19:11:04 GMT -5
'e thought for a moment. 'Alright' vocals slightly shaky. 'e had ne'er expierenced this yet before. 'e turned 'round on t'e road an' headed back
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 22, 2006 19:13:29 GMT -5
'bod was weakening slowly' 'is voids were duller than before 'is breathing was raspy' blood pooled 'round 'im' 'e grimaced painfully as 'e gasped for air' sweat dripped off 'is forehead t'e gag still hung slightly from 'is mouth 'is wrists still tied beneath 'im' 'e reached slowly for t'e gun'
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 23, 2006 8:53:12 GMT -5
'e went into t'e office an' told t'e other of what 'e was t'do. After an' hour an' a half, they made a plan, an' 'e headed back to t'e spot with a suitcase full of money'
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Post by Nick Stokes on May 23, 2006 14:17:34 GMT -5
'e groaned painfully' t'e light had been off fo a while but it turned back on as Warrick reopened t'e screen' crania tilted forwards looking into t'e light vocals tried to speak but wer extremely hoarse {Sop....} vocals spoke weakly' 'e grasped t'e gun in 'is hand loading it 'e maneuvered gasping in pain at 'is broken arm' 'e pointed t'e gun at t'e light shattering it' 'e pulled out a glowstick shaking it as it illuminated t'e box 'gain' bod was weak as crania tilted towards 'is airsource t'e captor walked up to Greg
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Post by Greg Sanders on May 23, 2006 17:05:27 GMT -5
'is head was down, voids staring at t'e ground, not noticing t'e person that 'ad just walked to 'im
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