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Post by Daz on Sept 1, 2006 14:11:22 GMT
"They'll be here soon." I guess
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2006 14:32:31 GMT
"What do we do?" i ask
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Post by Daz on Sept 1, 2006 14:36:42 GMT
"Something that will make them open the Door."
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2006 14:48:42 GMT
And we run. Easy as that. I nod, not knowing what else we could do.
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Post by Daz on Sept 1, 2006 14:51:08 GMT
"Are you ready?"
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2006 14:57:04 GMT
"As ready as I'll get." I mumble. I feel weakened to the bone, but that's not very different from any other day.. so what's a better time to do this than now?
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Post by Daz on Sept 1, 2006 14:58:27 GMT
I nod again and watch beyond the cell bars for any movement.
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2006 19:09:13 GMT
"We can get 'em here." I speak. "Screaming?"
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Post by Daz on Sept 1, 2006 19:11:37 GMT
... "Screaming?" I shrug "... me or you."  |
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2006 19:15:55 GMT
"Both" I decide.
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