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 Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:04 am
Bradley helps get Richard inside. He also asks the questions that is bothering him the most. "Whose blood is on him?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:08 am
"What blood?" She drags him towards a couch.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:09 am
"The symbols." He points to the dried blood once Richard is on the couch.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:10 am
"Probably Byron's." She pets richard's hair. "Could you get Sparrow?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:13 am
"Yes, miss." He hurries to oblige.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:17 am
She fetches a Blanket to make him comfy and gives him a kiss on the cheek.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:19 am
Sparrow comes running in! She gasps when she spots him and hurries over. "Richard! Is he okay?" Bradley follows at her heels.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:26 am
"He's very ill. If you caneatch him, I want to go fond his father to see if he can help."
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:27 am
"His father?" Sparrow frowns as she kneels to put a hand to Richard's head. "He doesn't care."
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:31 am
"His real father. He might know something."
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:32 am
She whips her head around to look at Angie. "His real father? You know where he is?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:34 am
She nods. "I can find him."
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:36 am
Sparrow furrows her brow. "I've never heard anything good about him. You're sure this is safe?" She absently pets Richard's hair.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:40 am
"I don't know how else to help him. If he wakes up, tell him I'll be back soon." she leans down to give him a kiss, then turns to go.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 12:41 am
Sparrow nods. "Okay. Be careful. And call if you need any help or are going to be gone for long. Please."
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