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 Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 7:19 pm
Giovanni was tired. It was getting late and he was not young. He went upstairs and went to his room.
A doctor and a nurse were ordered to keep an eye on Laura.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 7:40 pm
Trist stood up when she heard shuffling sounds from outside. No doubt the medics were there already, having found her motorcycle and were sending the stretcher up towards her.
No doubt.
But still...
Trist lay her hand to rest on her gun, which was hidden inside her jacket. The last thing she needed was to shoot herself, but it made her feel better just knowing there was a weapon around in case some gangsters decided they'd tired of just doing the same old dope routine.
But the medics arrived with flashlights and a stretcher--not to mention a few patrolmen. Without accepting help from Trist, they moved Alfone onto the stretcher, then down the stairs (a tricky operation) and into the back of the ambulance. Within minutes, they were on the way to the hospital.
((How about they go to the same one Beans is in?))
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 7:44 pm
'What's wrong with me?' She thought. 'This isn't like me at all. Normally I'd be running out kicking and screaming if I had to. Why do I feel so... soft.' She sighed and started to stare off into space. 'Why can't I shake the feeling... this is so weird... hopefully I'll be back to normal by tomorrow.'
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 7:44 pm
((Alfone. biggrin ))
Alfone was unconscious and breathing unsteadily. But he was alive.
((Sure.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 7:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 7:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:13 pm
"I want to get some fresh air." Laura sighed.
"Wait. The don said you have to stay inside until you heal." The nurse said.
"But I have healed. It's so stuffy in here."
"Already healed?" The doctor said. "You just got back last night. The sun isn't even out yet."
"What are you talking about. Don't these things only last a few hours?" Laura asked.
"No, they take days to heal, and your not leaving until you're healed." The doctor said. Laura sighed and took the bandages off. The wound was completely healed. "See. I'm fine. I just want some fresh air. I'll be back." She said, putting her shirt down and walking out. The doctors were to astonished to do anything.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:17 pm
Shatter the thoughts that reign supreme.
With a reigning light, a powerful gleam.
Shatter the freedom that comes with the sky... ((Dude, if Tony ends up falling for Laura, SOMEONE is gonna die... stressed ))  You know death has come when time is an eye.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:17 pm
((Major age diffrence! Tony'd be a pedifile!)
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:24 pm
((Uh... hello? Mafia--much worse crimes committed daily. Though I have to agree with Mayhem, on the first point.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:25 pm
Bubba strolled into the stairwell, at the bottom, and grinned up at the two descending targets, who were fleeing like they had no clue how to fight.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:25 pm
((Rofl! That's ok though. It's only 5 years. My parents are 7 years apart. lol.))
Laura walked outside and stared at the small garden outside. She sat down at the ground and looked at all of the different colors glowing in the moonlight. "I still don't feel much better. Usually flowers brighten me right up, but now they're just making this feeling stronger. I don't even know what this feeling is..." she sighed. "It's so weird. Maybe booze will work. Then again, no matter how much I've drunken I've never even gotten buzzed." She sighed. "But I like to pretend at least. Maybe I should... but the flowers are so pretty."
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:27 pm
Shatter the thoughts that reign supreme.
With a reigning light, a powerful gleam.
Shatter the freedom that comes with the sky... Sami whistled as she walked towards the elevator, for some reason not there yet. The backup headed towards the elevator, also for some reason not there yet. You know death has come when time is an eye.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:30 pm
Angel growled and grabbed Tiffany. He saw Bubba and had to keep Tiffany safe. He slowly opened the next window, avoiding Bubba, and shoved Tiffany though.
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