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Date Posted: 05:16:09 04/10/02 Wed
Author: Jezi
Subject: pulls up (6 a.m.)

The predawn light prominent over the horizon. She sits in the black unmarked supra, trembling slightly blood covered her hands and was splattered on her neck and shirt. With a shaky breath, she climbs outta the car and walks into the house. Everything had gone wrong. Rem had screwed them bad time, they hadn’t done their research like they said. They were walked in on and all hell had broke lose. Never had she been put in that position. ‘Fore she knew what was going on Jas had been shot in the shoulder, she had been shot at more times than she cared to count, luckily having been able to dodge the bullets, nature had taken it’s course, she had protected herself ‘gianst the one that threatened her life. She had never shot someone before. Her aim had been true and had hit him in the ribs, she’d be surprised if she hadn’t hit a lung. After that they had gotten the cars and she and Jas let out with squealing tires. She couldn’t believe she had been wrangled into this job, and that Jas had betrayed her enough to claim that they had an oath to the other clan. Quickly throwing the cover usually kept on the mazda over the supra least it be questioned...letting herself in, still in shock she sits at the table staring at her blood covered hands. Slight chassis trembles uncontrollably thou unnoticed by she. Left sleeve having been ripped almost completely off showing the tattoo of identification, thou the design is obscured with blood, a deep gash running cross the design blood seeping at an alarming rate, she probably should have gone to the hospital, but Jas had told her to go straight home, and thus she had. She didn’t know if the tattoo had been recognizable with the blood and gash running across the design, the falcon in flight almost non existent any longer.

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