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 Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 11:26 am
"I doubt it, she literally JUST went in" Kysha said "She was bleeding pretty badly."
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 11:29 am
"...I'll be a bit, hang on." Travis said, hanging up, quickly getting into his work clothes as he told Felatia what had happened.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 11:32 am
Kysha hung up then went inside, asked for Margarita's room location and went there. She stood in the doorway looking in on her mangled ex-friend.
Takura was still waiting for customers to arrive.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 1:44 pm
Felatia hissed angrily when she heard the news, dressing quick, "We'll take my bike, I drive faster." She said simply, grabbing Travis when he was dressed and dragging him out and to the bike, stepping on and pulling Travis on as well, she plopped a helmet on her head and kicked the bike into gear, driving fast, well over the speed limit.
Andre sighed and lay down on the bed next to Angela, keeping one hand on her shoulder.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 2:51 pm
Travis stumbled, welding mask down over his face. He held on tight.
Angela tried to fight it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 2:58 pm
Felatia's bike skidded into the hospital parking lot and she parked it, dragging Travis into the hospital then up to Margarita's room.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 2:59 pm
Travis hurried with his cousin, raising the welding mask.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 3:03 pm
(V's web browser is ******** up so I'm go between)
Kysha saw Travis walk up, or rather being dragged up. "Glad you could make it" she said.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 3:06 pm
Travis pushed past into the room, worried about his sister.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 3:08 pm
Kysha walked in after Travis.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 3:11 pm
Lorenzo looked up, he glared at Kysha, pointing his metal arm at her, "This is all YOUR fault. Get the ******** out of here." He growled.
Felatia rushed to Margarita's side, hovering worriedly next to the bed, tail drooping, ears flat against her head.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 3:13 pm
Travis looked at Lorenzo and Kysha, "What happened?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 3:13 pm
"It is not my fault, I was doing my job, this wouldn't have happened if you had let me get her before" Kysha said with a frown "and besides, you weren't even there, so how do you know it was my fault."
"I was doing my job" Kysha said.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 3:14 pm
"If you hadn't ******** chased her down like some ******** murderer this wouldn't have HAPPENED." Lorenzo growled.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 3:16 pm
"If she wasn't a serial rapist I wouldn't have chased her down either" Kysha said.
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