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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 1, 2006 20:58:03 GMT -5
'e slowly limped away fingers ran through 'is locks { I've got to do this....I'm endangering all of you....I can't live with that guilt....}
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Post by Nick Stokes on Jun 1, 2006 21:07:46 GMT -5
'e tossed 'im a walkie talkie { I'm wearing a wire so that you can listen to t'e conversation} vocals spoke as 'e disappeared 'round t'e corner
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Post by Sara Sidle on Jun 5, 2006 16:59:46 GMT -5
sh' sat next to Greg, looking at t'e walkie talkie. Can 'e hear you? s'e asked, worry in 'er voids for Nick
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