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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 10, 2006 16:30:30 GMT -5
'e lay silently on 'is bed not 'bout to tell anyone anything. 'e picked up 'is cellphone dialing Nick's phone number, but after two rings 'e just hung up, not knowing what t'do
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 16:32:49 GMT -5
Nick: 'ere's 'is phone ringing 'e saw Greg's number and called 'im back
Scoffield' 'e groaned painfully { I didnt bring 'er in......} vocals muttered to Greg quietly' 'e looked at 'im
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 10, 2006 16:34:22 GMT -5
'e ignored Scoffield an' picked up 'is phone. 'What? 'is voice was unusually edgy
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 16:36:56 GMT -5
Nick :{ Whats up Greg?} vocals ask { You called m'?}
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 10, 2006 16:39:09 GMT -5
'Lets see, i blew up t'e lab an' broke a police officer's jaw' shame was evident 'in 'is vocals
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 16:41:01 GMT -5
N: { Greg it wasn't you, we've done t'e research on t'e ab explosion and......it was Catherine....} vocals spoke quietly 'e then asked suddenly { Which police officer}
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 10, 2006 16:41:45 GMT -5
'Scoffield...'e shook 'is head, hanging up, an' laying back, wincing slightly
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 16:42:23 GMT -5
N: 'is voids widened slightly'e called back waiting as t'e phone rang repeatedly
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 10, 2006 16:43:34 GMT -5
'e picked up 'is cellphone throwing it 'gainst t'e wall. 'e didn't care anymore. 'e pulled t'e pillow o'er 'is mouth starting to push down
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 16:46:22 GMT -5
N: 'e sighd worriedly for 'is friend'
S: 'e got a text message from 'e other thugs' 'e read it getting up 'e ripped t'e pillow from Greg's grip holding a chloroform cloth over 'is nose' 'e grimaced slightly wincing as 'e did so
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 10, 2006 16:47:10 GMT -5
'e blacked out from t'e cloth, now laying there limp
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 10, 2006 16:51:28 GMT -5
'e cuffed Greg's hands to t'e sides of t'e bed gagging 'im tightly 'e left to finish 'is job of murdering Nick' 'e text messeged Nick telling 'im to meet 'im in an alley near t'e resteraunt' 'e left
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Post by Greg Sanders on Jun 10, 2006 16:53:16 GMT -5
'e woke a few minueats later pulling vilently at t'e cuffs. A nurse came in at t'e moment an' let 'im go. 'e pulled on 'is own clothes painfully an' got a gun. 'e hurried after Scoffield'
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