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Date Posted: Sat, Aug 04 2001, 12:04am PDT
Author: Jason
Subject: *Blood nauseated him, and he was close to losing it. The sickening pain in his arm, shoulder and chest was nothing compared to the violation he was suffering. He needed Stacie there, he needed someone there.. he was alone. Pressuring the wound, he struggles against consciousness.*
In reply to: Stacie 's message, " - her eyes widen as she watches him drop to the ground - Jason! - she moves to him for a moment, hands moving over him, finding the bullet hole, she looks down at her own hands, saturated in the blood of the two men, a harsh cry escapes her as she stands, turning and running, not knowing where she was going, just having to get away from there- " on Sat, Aug 04 2001, 12:02am PDT


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