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Post by twistedbrain on Mar 4, 2006 21:03:52 GMT -5
He rocked back and forth in agony.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Mar 4, 2006 21:07:48 GMT -5
"What?" she cried, meaning "What is happening to us?"
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Post by twistedbrain on Mar 4, 2006 21:19:07 GMT -5
"I don't know."
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Post by Triangle Eyes on Mar 4, 2006 21:36:06 GMT -5
A voice from above called" My spirit haunting you murderers! WHOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!!!! Beware!"
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Post by twistedbrain on Mar 4, 2006 21:39:19 GMT -5
He ignored the voice.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Mar 4, 2006 22:06:36 GMT -5
As did Sunny.
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Post by twistedbrain on Mar 4, 2006 22:09:26 GMT -5
Quigley said, "Can I get a doctor?"
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Mar 4, 2006 22:34:02 GMT -5
"Diagnosis," Sunny said meaning, "And when he comes, please tell us what is happening?"
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Post by twistedbrain on Mar 4, 2006 22:36:23 GMT -5
"Yes." He crawled over to the phone and dialed.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Mar 4, 2006 22:38:05 GMT -5
Sunny waited.
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Post by twistedbrain on Mar 4, 2006 22:40:44 GMT -5
Quigley hung up. "They're coming."
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Mar 4, 2006 22:47:33 GMT -5
Sunny sighed. What did this all mean?
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Post by twistedbrain on Mar 4, 2006 22:48:56 GMT -5
He sat back, sighing.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Mar 4, 2006 22:53:47 GMT -5
It seemed odd to Sunny that both of them seemed to be doing very similar things.
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Post by twistedbrain on Mar 4, 2006 22:54:29 GMT -5
The doctors arrived. "We're in here!"
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