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Date Posted: 08:12:35 06/05/06 Mon
Author: Courtney
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 08:04:49 06/05/06 Mon

(She rolled her eyes.) Tell me about it... I don't know what they cooked the pancakes in the other morning but it made me want to weep. (She crossed her arms and leaned back, cradling her broken arm in her good one and watching the cars move outside.. it always struck her as odd when she was done with a mission how life was just going on around them and no one was any wiser for what they had struggled to accomplish.. everyone just continued on with their daily lives without knowing that a rapist was kidnapping women off the streets and selling them into sexual slavery all over the world. She shook her head at the thought. More than happy to sit in the car and brood, she watched as Braden dragged the prisoner out of the car and took him inside, her gaze shifting to Gia's reflection in the window. She felt broken inside.. her little affair with Skeeter was over now.. he had a girl and a child and she was stuck on the outside. If there was anything in the world she hated it was being the third wheel.. and she wouldn't go through that with Skeeter, not when she could already feel her heart becoming invested in him. She bit her lip because it was trembling a little from the pain that welled inside her at the thought of letting go of what she had with Skeeter.. he was such a caring and deep person, even though he couldn't sit still for more than a couple minutes.. she had seen firsthand what a devoted agent he was and felt what a devoted lover he was.. and hell, call her selfish, but she wasn't sure she could give him up now.) You are the stupidest woman I have ever had the dishonor of sharing a vehicle with, DeRossi. (She said in a childish tone, her jaw set with frustration.. this was all so messed up and she had a feeling she was going to be the one left bleeding when it was all said and done.)

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