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Date Posted: 22:33:53 12/07/04 Tue
Author: Nat
Subject: Her jaw set, she eyed the detectives suspiciously and curled one hand around her dad's arm, gaze shifting just to watch Adam as the men spoke to him. She wasn't mad at him - scared for him, and herself too, really - but she more importantly at this moment, she was worried sick about her beloved big brother, and it seemed her daddy was the only sure constant in this equation. Inhaling a soft breath, she stepped closer to her father's side, arm now looped securely through his with her fingers curled into the fabric of his jacket.
In reply to: Adam 's message, "
Damn
I'm sorry
"
on 19:31:24 12/06/04 Mon


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  • He pursed his lips, letting out a low breath through his nose as he ran a hand over his head - looking to Jake for a long moment before he tipped his head up - his gaze growing slightly cocky. "Well, here I am." He stated, his arms crossing over his broad chest. Brendan nearly groaned outloud, these two were more trouble then they were worth and he had a sneaking suspicion on how things were going to play out. As the detective looked at him, he tilted his head, cocking a brow. "I'd like to know the charges on my son." Perhaps that was a bad thing to say, for they were assualted with the details of a armed robbery in which the small store owned had suffered a heart attack during due to the stress, which meant they were threatening to add on manslaughter to armed robbery... (NT) -- Adam, 22:37:23 12/07/04 Tue

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