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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:30 pm
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Amy smiled to Velcore and kissed the top of his head as he looked over her shoulder to look into the pans on the stove. She would have pet him, but since she was cooking, she wanted to keep her hands clean.
"Velcore, I'm making chicken noodle soup. I am cooking an extra chicken breast that you can have if you don't want soup. Which would you prefer, a chicken breast or soup? If you want a chicken breast, nod to the pan that has the chicken breasts cooking in it. If you want soup, nod to the pan that has the vegetables in it."
While she waited for Velcore to decide, she looked back at Karrie, who was still focusing on putting things away and keeping his back to her. That was fine with her if it helped him feel better and made him more comfortable to talk with her.
"I don't know why she let them tell her what to do, either. I hope they weren't blackmailing her or threatening you in order to get her to break up with you. Though, if they were threatening you, surely she'd be skilled enough to take care of it herself."
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:43 pm
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*after a few grueling hours of back alley bargaining, she'd obtained three throwaways, two nine millimeter Sig Sauers, two sets of throwing knives and two bowie blades, and a load of ammunition, all at a very hefty price. Good thing she was on her way to collecting on her other wire transfers before she set out for Lugano. There, she would buy clothes and find a hotel to stay in. Tired and hungry after picking her money up, she stopped at a tavern on the outskirts of Sion long enough to grab a bite to eat and some information on renting a vehicle. Thirty minutes later, she had something to go and the information to a lot just fifteen minutes from the tavern for rentals.
Once there, she haggles the elderly man for one of his most used vehicles, which was damn near all of them, and pays a nice sum for one to keep. After making sure the tank was full, the man gave her a map and extra jugs of gas since there were no, as he stated, "nice stations", between here and a couple kilometers outside of Lugano. Waving goodbye, she takes off, glad to be in a vehicle and not on her feet anymore. For the better part of the night, she traveled, making it to her destination just at the break of dawn. Folding the map back up, she drives until she comes to a very luxurious looking hotel, Grand Hotel Villa Castagnola au Lac. Smiling, she knows she has the best place to hide out, for now.
She drives into the parking structure and walks inside, going to the desk carrying only a duffle bag containing her money, weapons and phones. After some talking with the concierge, she acquires a presidential suite for the time being. Paying for a week in advance, plus a nice gratuity to keep mouths shut, she's shown to her place and immediately heads for the bathroom to run a very hot bath to soak in. As she settles down into the jaccuzi tub, she pulls her duffle towards the side of it and pulls out one of the phones. Knowing she'd have to make the best of this one time use, she decides to send a text to Psy and Kat to let them know she had made it to her destination*
Message to Psy and Kat Don't get attached to #. Was only able to get 3 throwaways & this is the 1st to go. Made it to Lugano & staying in a very luxe hotel. As far as I know, not being followed. Italy next stop, will text back then.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 7:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 8:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 8:05 pm
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