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Post by Irene on Oct 18, 2006 20:57:47 GMT -5
I stood by the edge of the roof and looked down. It was so many stories...Once again, I had found myself in a position where I didn't know what to do. As a detective, I knew that I should turn Francis in. He had killed an innocent woman, and shown no remorse.
And yet, I knew that I couldn't. It was because of me that this happened, because of me that he had run like a fool to his destruction at Castle Dracula.
But what disturbed me the most was my own heart. When I had come in and seen Francis holding that girl's body, with that animal look in his eyes, I had felt my pulse quicken amd my heart race. I had been turned on by his evil, and this frightened me most of all.
I looked down on the street below.
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Post by Francis on Oct 19, 2006 3:12:31 GMT -5
((Need me to drop by?))
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Post by Irene on Oct 19, 2006 15:54:14 GMT -5
((Open for anyone.))
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Post by kayte on Oct 19, 2006 15:56:57 GMT -5
((Do you mind if Kayte drops in, or do you want Francis or someone to come by?
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Post by Irene on Oct 19, 2006 15:58:02 GMT -5
((If you want to. Irene and Francis eventually need to have a talk, but in the meantime...))
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Post by kayte on Oct 19, 2006 16:01:49 GMT -5
((Aight))
*Kayte walked out onto the roof, humming to herself, but stopped abruptly at the sight of a woman staring down into the street below* Oh, um, hi, I didn't know anyone was, like, out here...I'm Kayte. *She extended a hand to the woman, smiling as brightly as she could*
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Post by Indiana on Oct 19, 2006 16:54:03 GMT -5
((Need anyone else, or do you two - three - have it covered?))
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Post by Irene on Oct 20, 2006 10:42:10 GMT -5
I turned to Kayte. "Hello. My name's Irene. I just came up here to think."
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