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 Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 8:13 pm
Sam was on his way home from his paper route, still a little shaken from having witnessed first hand the fire and loss of at least five subscriptions from an ally way. He had kept an eye out for the rest of the day for other events but only over heard acquaintances of Rebeca's talking about finding that Jedd guy and joining him.
"Speak of the Devil," Sam said to himself rolling his bike up next to Rebeca who was waiting for him outside his apartment building.
"I'll assume you heard," She asked referring to the same thing everyone was talking about.
Sam replied, "Who hasn't?"
"I'm thinking of joining him too, let me finish before you freak out," she through up her hands to silence him. "I need you to speak to the counsel for me. Ask them to protect you so I can get to you without alarming his new coven. Tell them your connected to a rat in a snake nest. That should be enough to earn a reply."
"And just how do you suggest I get in to see them? Or if they'll even listen or care? What's to happen to you if those guys find out about you and me," he asked, sounding more angry than worried.
Rebeca smiled, "You're resourceful. I'm sure you'll figure it out."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:03 am
A child had been walking down the sidewalk of New Orleans that night back toward her home, she wore a pink dress with a bow in the back and dress shoes and a expensive doll clutched in her arms gently. She had fed that night on a homeless man out of hunger, and she was going back home before sun rise so she wouldn't suffer death.
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