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Date Posted: 09:42:10 06/08/00 Thu
Author: Rab-id
Subject: Chapter 4....AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHGGGGGG!!!!
In reply to: kande 's message, "Chapter 3" on 14:03:41 06/06/00 Tue

Mulder let's out a heart-felt screech as the grey F.B.I. fleet sedan becomes airborne for the third time since Scully took the wheel. His partner fails to notice his distress as she brakes at touchdown. They fishtail through gravel on the side of the road and there is a loud horn blast from a Semi as they skid in front of it barely avoiding a collision.

M: Look out for the truck. Jeez! (he grips the dashboard and braces his feet against floor) Scully...Scully...slow down...I mean it! That was a stop sign...that was a moving violation...that was uncalled for!....Is that a siren?

S: (glancing in the rear-view mirror)Oh, Great! The highway patrol, what next?(she turns on her partner)and will you please stop talking? I'm trying to concentrate here! If I get a ticket because of your constant backseat driving...?
(She leaves the threat hanging as she slows the car to pull over)

M: (slumping against the seatbelt in relief as the sedan comes to a stop)Mind if I walk from here?

S: (giving him a look)Mulder, it's eight miles to the school. (glancing in her mirror at the officer getting out of his car) Now, just let me do the talking.

M: (opening the car door) I'm just going to stretch my legs.

There is a blinding flash of light and Scully is sitting in the car alone. By the position of the sun, several hours have passed. It is now late afternoon.

S: Oh, for pete's sake...Not again!

Mulder's car door stands open. Scully unfastens her seatbelt gets out and walks around the car. She shuts Mulder's door and then goes back to check on the Highway patrol car. There are tire marks but no sign of the vehicle or the officer. Scully peers into the eerie darkness of the woods. She fishes a flashlight out of her pocket and calls out.

S: Mulder...Mulder...are you in the woods? Can you hear me? (she twists on the flashlight and starts into the woods grumbling under her breath)Those little grey menaces ought to award him frequent flyer miles...now you see him, BLIP, now you don't, BLIP, oh look he's back, BLIP...

Her voice fades as she moves further into the darkening wood.

Rab-id
who once again must leave you at this juncture to return to the mundane world of work.

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