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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 5:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 5:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 5:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 6:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 6:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 6:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 6:59 pm
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*barely feels the phone vibrate in her pocket with the vibrations from the bike. Tapping Brats shoulder, she tells her to pull over so she can check the phone. Reading the message, she lets out a string of expletives and slams the phone shut, passing it to Brat. Before she can say anything, Brat opens the phone and makes a couple of calls, speaking in Russian and taking the information about the money pickup and papers dealer, passing it along.
Hanging up, she says to wait a few minutes for confirmation. In exactly five minutes, the phone rings and Brat picks up, nodding and hanging back up. Brat turns and hands the phone back to her, telling her that the Russians will have someone waiting at the dealers spot for the group to give them a phone for contact. Sighing, she pockets the phone and they hit the road again, this time to another destination for a meet up*
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 8:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 9:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 9:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 9:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 9:46 pm
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-looking at dame searchingly, he looks over his shoulder at Horne, the same thing evident on the others face-
You said it's been in your bag the whole time right? Same bag Icy took with her before she took off and it's been out of your possession until this last time you went to shower? Didn't you just get rid of your phone L gave you b/c it was compromised? stare
Flame, she's ******** bugged! stressed DAMMIT! You do realize everything we've said and done so far has been heard, right?! mad
-before dame can react, he snatched the Ipod and earbuds, opening the door and tossing them out. Facepalming, he tries to think fast. If she's been listening, then she knows where they are and where they're headed. They're going to have to detour and make a fast break for it before anyone can catch up.
Seeing a sign, he makes her take a sharp turn off the road they were on to a side road named Rue du Mont. Checking the guage, they'd have to stop for gas soon. He just hoped they could get as much distance between them and L before she can stop them from getting papers-
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 9:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 9:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 9:56 pm
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