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 Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:34 pm
"Whoever did it knew how to cover up" Tony said, "is there any bullet remnants left at the scene?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:35 pm
Vincent picked up a bullet with a gloved hand, "One..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:37 pm
((wasn't the shot done from far away?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:48 pm
((ok))
"I see" Tony said, "does it look like a normal one or is there something special about it?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:49 pm
Vincent observed, "Chineese make."
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:54 pm
"Hmm..." Tony said, "interesting".
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 4:55 pm
Vincent sighed, "I'll check it out..Oh one more thing 'T.'"
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:02 pm
"Yes? What is it?" Tony asked.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:07 pm
Vincent grinned, "If Rose or Anthony get wacked...I'm going after you." he hung up.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:13 pm
Tony hung up. Then try and catch me, you rat he thought in his mind.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:16 pm
For some obvious reasoning, Tiffany knew she coulden't see Angel- who was most likely following her around.
She had been in her private office in her apartment for the last fifteen minutes, and made sure to lock the door.
Including the deadbolt.
She sighed heavily, and tiffany looked to her phone yet again.
"What the hell?!?!" She demanded, stomping a foot.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:18 pm
Vincent grinned and left the appartment, looking for some contacts.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 7:15 pm
Angel went and rented a vacent room next to Tiffany's room. He thanked the owner silently that he hadn't insalated the walls very well and could hear what she was doing.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 8:50 pm
Tiffany clacked and clicked upon the keyboard.
Unbeknownst to herself that Angel was next door, she rambled.
"To let kill, or be killed..."
She mumbled, searching various sites and webpages.
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