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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 10:41 pm
Zack frowned cynically. "You know exactly what I'm talking about - the shooting that one employee then eating with him the next second! Then, when I tell the captain, he tells me I'm wrong and the witness I call over, also an employee, lies about hearing the gunshots! What exactly," he asked, "the hell is going on here?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 10:41 pm
(( Night, SuperNerd! ))
Hana tugged at her mother's pants.
Natsumi noticed and had to break the hug. She saw that Hana wanted some attention. She picked up Hana and hugged her. "Sorry about that, Hana."
Hana felt better. She smiled and hugged her mother back.
"Shooting an employee? Gunshots? I really don't know what you are talking about," Karmen lied.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 11:02 pm
"Bulls**t," Zack replied. He knew what was happening. "You aren't a terrorist. You're here to kidnap someone. I knew it!"
Actually, Zack did not. He was grasping at straws. The gun was safely in his shoulder holster, but Zack made no move to draw it. Too close.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 11:05 pm
"Terrorists? Kidnapping?" Karmen asked. "Where do you come up with these crazy ideas?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 11:10 pm
"The gun," Zack said, as if that would make things easier to understand. Then he elaborated. "I saw the gun; saw you shoot that dude! In there, dancing, that dude! You shot him! Why are you denying it? You're crazy!"
Zack then turned around and headed back towards the dance hall. He would get to the bottom of this if he had to ask every one of them. At gunpoint, was the unspoken thought that Zack really wished he had not conceived. He would not use a gun like that; it would make him a terrorist. But we would be exceptionally pissed off if the two turned out to know nothing as well.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 11:14 pm
"Hey, hold on!" Karmen said as she ran after him. She didn't want him go ruin ask Natsumi and Travis. Not while they're together, having fun. When she caught up with him, she grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. She looked at him and said, "All right! So I was shooting at an employee! It's none of your business, so why should you care?" She had no idea what she was saying, but she was saying it.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 11:31 pm
Zack snorted. "My business? Because you're a gun-toting maniac! You're shooting at... staff...."
Zack slowed down, calmed down, concentrated. Obviously, the staff was hiding something. Otherwise, they'd be concerned about his discovery.
After a moment of quiet thought, Zack asked, "Why? Why did the crew members - the captain, why did he ignore me? Why did the doctor lie?
...What is wrong with this place?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 11:40 pm
"I'm not a gun-toting maniac!" Karmen said under her breath. Then she answered him, "Well, I have no idea about that." But that was a lie, cause she had an idea. The captain probably ignored him so that the hunt could stay a secret. Then something occurred to her. Wait. Does the captain know Travis and Natsumi? He should have wondered why they were fighting. Hmm... Well he could've seen their talk by watching through the security cameras... I guess that's it.
((I am SO tired. So I'm gonna go now. Night! ))
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 11:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 5:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 5:58 pm
Zack sighed. "Liar. I'll ask them." Then Zack turned to approach, again, the dancing Travis and Natsumi.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 6:03 pm
Karmen grabbed Zack's arm, stopping him from going. "Don't! This is the first time those two have been together in years! Let them enjoy their time together!" she said.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 6:12 pm
"Answer truthfully, then," was Zack's unwavering ultimatum. He was still facing the direction of the Ball Room, but his face was turned backwards and meeting the eyes of the one who held his arm.
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