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Subject: .:.Dot your I's.:.

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Zeth

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Date Posted: 02:07:43 07/30/04 Fri
In reply to: Alicia B. 's message, "$I'm Already There$" on 01:14:14 07/30/04 Fri

.:.He clung to his wife, making out the merely inaudible words from the chattering and shaking of her body, the screaming in her mind, and the torture she endured. He tried reading her mind and as she fell limp, it was the first sign that she was still with him in their little apartment. Stroking her hair softly, he searched the oblivion for answers. Something was wrong, and it was obviously about Bri. Only Bri could do this to Alicia these days. But what about Bri? He could sense some foreign presence in his wife, but it wasn�t as if it was Bri. Some presence that made the blood in his veins boil and he was forced to leave Alicia�s body. If only he knew that it was the presence of the baby he wouldn�t have been so worried. But as far as he knew, something else was attacking Alicia. But then, the baby returning meant that something had happened to Bri. Which was bad too. He scooped up Alicia into his arms and carried her to the bedroom, laying her gently upon the ruffled sheets of the bed. Running back to the kitchen, he wet a cloth for her warming forehead. Now all he could do was comfort and wait. .:.

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$Cross Your T's$	Alicia B.	02:18:20 07/30/04 Fri