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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 8:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 8:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 8:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:51 pm
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After his long workout and finally feeling more clear-headed, he returns home, tripping over an envelope that's been shoved through his mail slot. He picks up the package and looks at the hand-writing, smiles. Though he still has nothing from the prosecutors office, his assistant has managed to dig up a few items. Some of the names stand out clearly, and his eyes narrow. Corrupted vice cops, damn it all. He's still unsure how the two working the case now came to find it on their desks, but hopefully they aren't part of the vice game. A throbbing starts in his head as he remembers how quickly the brotherhood closes ranks to protect their own. He makes a mental note to place a call to an old friend, a retired Police Chief, knowing the man will give him good advice, with a good sense of humor to wash it down. He smiles, remembering the fatherly figure, ready with sound advice, his sense of humor evident in the number of little pig figurines set out around his office. He walks to the fridge, pulling out a cold beer and setting it on the table as he lays out the papers.
((Will see if I can Channel the retired officer, sends him spirithugs and hopes he's enjoying his second retirement. ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 6:23 am
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*A package arrives at Dec's and Bonnie's residence. The address label was printed out and the postage indicates it was mailed from Aekea. On the side of the box, there's a sticker advertisement for Sam's Body & Parts. Inside, there's Bonnie's purse, a pair of shoes, Dec's wallet, and a folded, wrinkled bag containing some of dame's personal things. Everything seems to still be there, though Bonnie's purse has a few loose amethysts and a platinum coin inside, as well as a note which reads the following:*
Tes' Note to Dec & Bonnie I know this probably won't cover everything, but it's all I can afford to hand over at this moment. If you need anything else, just ask Ryzan. Remember to keep your hands and lips to yourself if you do talk to him, Dec stare Be sure to contact this place about your car and I'll take care of the bill. I think I got a little carried away with the whole "kidnap dame" thing. I didn't mean wreck your car from it. If you're worried about your money and whatnot, I assure you it's all there. Was just trying to ensure none of those dirty coppers decided to confiscate something as "evidence" and put you through a mountain of paperwork to try to get it back, only to find out it has somehow been "misplaced". -Tes *On the bottom corner of the paper is the SBP logo as well as the phrases, "Come check out Sam's Body & Parts! You won't be disappointed!"*
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 8:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 3:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 4:13 pm
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dame slowly opens her eyes and blinks, looking around. She knows she's in the hospital. dame takes a deep breath and slowly sits up. Not seeing anyone around at the moment, she sighs again and rummages through the bedside table, opening the drawer and searching for a phonebook. Her voice is hoarse when she speaks, " rolleyes Bible, notepad...matches... neutral What the hell is this? mad A hotel?! stressed Ah ha! Gotcha." She pulls out the phonebook and searches for the MW's number. Finding it, she grabs the landline and pulls the phone towards her and onto her lap. dame finds the number again, placing one finger on it, then picks up the receiver and dials the number, letting it ring, hoping someone is in the bar. With her cell phone gone missing, she has no one's numbers.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 7:48 pm
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