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Date Posted: 07:54:24 09/18/01 Tue
Author: Bailey
Subject: - she paces the living room -

- Bryan had settled down somewhat, but she had not. Her hands were trembling lightly as she paced, trying to get rid of the horrid feeling in her stomache. Something bad was going to happen, she could feel it. Shaun didn't tell her where he was going, otherwise she would have followed... he probably did that on purpose. The presance of the gun had frightened her, he didn't take it all the time. Her blue eyes travel to their son, so like his father in so many ways, god..they needed him...as exasperating as he could be, and as angry as she had been lately, she loved him more then anything, and needed him more then she did her own breath -

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