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Post by captsparrowslady on Aug 5, 2007 16:03:37 GMT
"I'll buy you a new one, if I live, and Disney World certainly would be a lot safer that Culiacan. No blind pistoleros there to bleed on you." Sands said sarcastically again, "Where is that God damned taxi?" Sands cursed as his legs threatened to collapse from beneith him. He was sure if he could see, his vision would be going black and fuzzy anyways.
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Post by Lauren on Aug 5, 2007 16:08:49 GMT
Selina didnt answer him. She stood in silence just trying to keep him upright.
A few minutes later the taxi slowly came around the corner. "Come on, it's here," She pulled Sands along and helped him into the back of the cab, then ran around the back and climbed in the other side next to him. Selina gave the driver the name of the hotel, he snickered at the closeness but Selina ignored him, she was too busy hoping Sands wouldnt faint before they got to the hotel, if he did, she had know idea how to get him up to her room on the 5th floor.
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Post by captsparrowslady on Aug 5, 2007 16:15:47 GMT
Sands was grateful to be seated for the rest of the way to her hotel. When they stopped, Sands reached into his pocket and pulled out what he thought to be the correct change plus a decent tip for him to keep his mouth shut about the bleeding blind man.
"Gracias Senor!" The cab driver said as Selina helped him out of the taxi.
"How much did I give him? He seemed a bit too pleased with that tip." Sands asked knowing it didn't really matter, he'd just shoot his next taxi driver to balance it out... that is if he lived past today.
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Post by Lauren on Aug 5, 2007 16:20:39 GMT
Selina stared in shock at Sands as he gave the money. "You gave that guy $2000" She wanted to ask him why he had that kind of money in his pocket but she bit her tongue, she didnt want to cross the line and end up with a bullet in her head. She wrapped her arm around his waist to look as inconspicious as possible and led him into the lobby of the hotel. "Stairs or lift?" Selna smirked and didnt bother waiting for an answer, she led him into the lift and press the button for her floor.
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Post by captsparrowslady on Aug 5, 2007 16:26:15 GMT
"Thank god for Elevators." Sands groaned. Once the Elevator stopped and the doors opened, the pair walked into the hallway and Sands half walked, half dragged his feet along for what seemed like ages. In reality it had only been a minute or two by the time they reached Selina's room.
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Post by Lauren on Aug 5, 2007 16:30:10 GMT
Selina shifted Sands so he leant against the wall instead of her, and dug her keys out of her bag. She opened the door and led Sands over to the bed, then walked back shut, locked and chained the door. She didnt know why she locked it and chained it, she didnt usually ... she just felt like she should. Selina sat down on top of the little writing table in the room and took her phone out again. "You dont happen to know the numbers of any doctors do you?"
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Post by captsparrowslady on Aug 5, 2007 16:39:39 GMT
"Actually, not sure if you'd be surprised, but I do. I actually have a few numbers I need you to call, not all are doctors." Sands told her giving her the number of a decreet local doctor who still did house calls, or rather hotel calls in this case. After Selina was done talking to the doctor and hung up, he gave her the number for his supervisor's supervisor.
"Before you call, know that when they answer, they will not be friendly because you're using an unsecured line and you're not me. Tell them, the Cat jumped over the Fiddle and the Spoon ran away with the moon. It'll make sense to my employer. Trust me." Sands instructed.
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Post by Lauren on Aug 5, 2007 16:46:49 GMT
Selina threw her head back and laughed, "You've got to be kidding me, I'm not -" Before she had a chance to argue there was a click on the other end as the phone was picked up. Nobody spoke. "Um ... " Selina froze, staring at Sands. "I cant believe I'm saying this," She muttered under her breath, "The Cat jumped away with the moon and the spoon ran over the fiddle ... wait. I mean, the Cat jumped over the fiddle, the spoon ran away with the moon," She laughed with embarressment. The man on the other end wasnt laughing. "Tell Agent Sands, hickory dickory dock three bags of wool," His voice was deep and stern. He hung up. Selina slowly put the phone away and looked at Sands. "He told me to tell you, Agent Sands. 'Hickory dickory dock three bags of wool'. Any idea what that means?"
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Post by captsparrowslady on Aug 5, 2007 16:52:01 GMT
"Fuck, Shit, Damn. I was hoping I was wrong. Shit. Fucking bastards." Sands cursed as he reached on the side table hoping the phone was there. Soon his hand hit what he was searching for. "Can you do me a favor sugarbutt and take off my left boot. You'll find in the lining a ah... kit that I'll be needing." Sands asked.
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Post by Lauren on Aug 5, 2007 16:57:10 GMT
"I'm not your servant you know," Selina said but moved anyway and sat down beside him on the bed and took his boot off. She reached inside, with her nose turned up, she didnt make a habit of searching strange men's boots and hoped she wouldnt be doing it again soon. She found what she was looking for and handed it to Sands. "Who are you ringing now? And what did that stupid code mean?"
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