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Post by Prince on Jul 24, 2006 3:02:27 GMT -5
A tiny kitchen, two bedrooms, a average sized living room, decoration? well basically what it would look like when you bought it, but sparse furniture.
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Post by scaper on Aug 27, 2006 13:31:04 GMT -5
He had stopped by his apartment to take a nap, he was stressed and tired. He plopped down on the couch, and dozed. Or at least tried to until the phone started ringing. HE rubbed his eyes and answered it,
"Hello?"
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Post by arianette on Aug 27, 2006 13:34:11 GMT -5
Aria's voice was on the other end, sounding tired. "Hello Clarence."
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Post by scaper on Aug 27, 2006 13:35:34 GMT -5
"Arianette? You sound a bit weak are you okay?" he had hoped her captives hadn't harmed her.
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Post by arianette on Aug 27, 2006 13:38:54 GMT -5
Aria sighed. "No they are treating me fine. I'm set up okay now. Just morning sickness." She was hoping that would all pass soon.
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Post by scaper on Aug 27, 2006 13:42:12 GMT -5
"So, hows the baby?" it was a bit of a tough subject for him to talk about, but he wanted to make sure his whole family was ok.
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Post by arianette on Aug 27, 2006 13:46:39 GMT -5
Aria bit her lip. "The baby seems fine hun..." She paused for a moment, but then spoke quickly. "I am sorry, Clarence, love. I was on my way home to tell you when I got taken. It was a mistake on my part. Forgive me." And now things are worse because of I...
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Post by scaper on Aug 27, 2006 13:50:22 GMT -5
"You have nothing to be sorry for and I have nothing to forgive you for. I miss you Arianette and I promise I'll find you." He realized that their one minute was dwindling and almost up.
"I love you."
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Post by arianette on Aug 27, 2006 13:53:54 GMT -5
Ariannette's voice seemed lighter and brighter. "I love you too. See you soon." Or so she hoped. The phone was taken from her hand at that point, and hung up.
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Post by scaper on Aug 27, 2006 13:59:52 GMT -5
He rolled onto his side thinking about the apology she had given him. She hadn't needed to, he wasn't upset about it anymore. He deciced to think in depth about it later, for now he'd just close his eyes and sleep...
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Post by gollymclean on Dec 2, 2006 12:53:54 GMT -5
((NEW DAY))
Golly stood outside staring at the little metal number tacked on the door. He was actually a bit nervous, no knowing what he was really going to say or do. His breathing was somewhat irregular (also in part to his rush up the stairs). He was familiar with Carter but thats about where the relationship ended.
Golly rolled a piece of paper in one hand and with the other he knocked on the door. "Here goes nothin'..." He mumbled and smoothed out his coat.
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Post by scaper on Dec 2, 2006 17:04:05 GMT -5
Clarence had been at his place that day. He had wanted to gather up some clothes and just straighten the place up. The knock on the door had startled him, no one knew he was there.
Clarence made his way to the door, opening it slowly. When he realized it was Golly, he opened the door wider. "Can I help you Officer McLean?" He found it odd that the man was at his door.
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Post by gollymclean on Dec 3, 2006 23:41:30 GMT -5
Golly sighed when the door opened. Part of him was deeply hoping Carter wouldn't have been there so he could just ignore it all - but then again that wouldn't have solved anything.
"I sure hope so Carter.." he said letting his shoulders slouch a bit, "I ain't the only one who needs your help though...a few newsies approached me 'bout -" He stopped and looked around the corridor. He really wasn't comfortable talking about everything right there. "About some kidnappings and such..."
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Post by scaper on Dec 4, 2006 14:36:12 GMT -5
Clarence knew instantly what he was talking about. "Why don't you come in, have a seat." He gestured to the couch with his hand. "Have there been more kidnappings or do we have a lead?" He had hoped there was a lead. He wanted them out of the city as fast as possible.
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Post by gollymclean on Dec 5, 2006 2:34:45 GMT -5
Golly nodded and walked to the couch. He slipped his coat off and took a seat on the sofa. "No. No more that I heard of." He said unfolding the crinkled piece of paper he had been fiddling with. "But I got these from the Manhattan newsie leader.." He held the paper out for Carter to take. Four names and four boroughs were written sloppily in Golly's own script. "They are the recounter leaders an' each ones respective borough. Kelly said they are responsible for your girls kidnappin' as well as some others an' quite a bit of violence and theft..." He bit his lip and watched the older officer. He was really unaware of how much he knew.
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