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Post by Cheater Hollander on May 9, 2006 9:21:31 GMT -5
Snyder went running up the flights of stairs. Someone had screamed... someone was trying to escape. One guess who... He thought as he entered the room, he saw the window open... and Cheater was gone.
Sticking his head out the window, he saw her, standing there, now looking in horror over the edge. Reaching out one hand, he grabbed the back of her shirt and pulled her in, causing her to crack her head on the window. "You're going into Solitary..." he hissed as she tried to get away from him.
"I'm not going..." she whispered, her head ached...
"Would you rather go to the asylum?" He questioned, a wicked grin still on his face, getting much joy out of seeing her eyes get huge.
"Not going... to the asylum." Cheater replied quietly.
"Good."
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Post by Prince on May 9, 2006 11:33:24 GMT -5
Prince who had been in Manhattan heard the shouting, and was coming by the refuge anyway on her way back to Queens for the night. She started to come down the street, but hid around the corner when she saw Snyder. Her eyes got wide as she watched the scene unfurl with Spot, Fancy, and Cheater. She held her breath and kept hidden. It didn't look good, and maybe she could be of some help... and if not she'd stay hidden and definatly out of sight.
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Post by spotconlon on May 9, 2006 14:42:48 GMT -5
Spot put his arms out awkwardly, "Do ya want me to carry her down?, she don look so good." Spot asked Fancy with a growing panic in his voice
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Post by fancy on May 9, 2006 17:22:39 GMT -5
" YES!" she screamed "HELP ME PLEASE!" her fingers were growing sweaty and her muscles were getting weaker by the second. "Spot Please!" she shreiked "Im sorry just please.... help me..." she breathed heavily and stared up at them. She wouldn't look down, she would NOT look down.....
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Post by Cheater Hollander on May 9, 2006 17:27:47 GMT -5
"You won't be getting out of this one..." he muttered as he threw her unceremoniously into the dark cell and walked away, but not before checking on Red.
Cheater put her head in her hands. Nothing made sense right now, and she kept seeing things. "You can't be THAT scared..." someone muttered from the corner, causing her to look up, seeing nothing.
"I'm going crazy." She murmured, feeling a few tears roll down her cheeks. "Going crazy... or maybe I'm just sick? No... I can't be sick..." Her head was spinning and she whimpered, her mind wandered to Red. He had medicine... how would he be without it? Was he even alive?
Stop being so dramatic Cheater. Her mind told her, and she sighed, leaning her head back. "Red?" She called quietly, ashamed of how pitiful her voice sounded at the moment.
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Post by fancy on May 9, 2006 17:38:58 GMT -5
Fancy slipped further and further off the ledge as the minutes passed "Help me please..." her voice trembling, it was no more than a whisper....
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Post by Cheater Hollander on May 9, 2006 18:11:40 GMT -5
"Red?" She said a bit louder, slowly getting up and drawing in a deep breath. "You okay?" Of course, she doubted that he could hear her through a brick wall, but there was always a chance...
Wonder if he locked the door...
With a grin, she threw herself at the door... it was locked. "Damn it!" She hissed and stay there, leaning against the door because she was afraid she'd die if she moved anymore.
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Post by spotconlon on May 9, 2006 21:02:09 GMT -5
Spot reached out and grabbed Fancy. Because of his small wirey stature many forgot that Spot had enormous strenght. He tossed Fancy over his shoulder. "I'll take you down and come back for Red and Cheater."
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Post by fancy on May 9, 2006 21:06:20 GMT -5
Fancy gasped for breath. The releif was so great, she thought she might pass out. "Thanks Spot..." was all she could manage as they reached the ground and she leaned against the building....
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Post by spotconlon on May 9, 2006 21:07:32 GMT -5
"Whats goin on hea'h anyways..breakin out Cheater? why she in hea'h and why da hell is she actin crazy?" Spot asked in an almost screaming voice
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Post by fancy on May 9, 2006 21:19:12 GMT -5
Fancy stood quickly and dragged him around the corner. "Listen! Cheater's delirious..." she spat in a deathly quiet voice "And Red's in there! You've gotta go get him Spot!" she cried. Her eyes met his, a burning desire could be seen within them. "You have to..." she gave him a serious look "Thats not a plea Spot... its an order..." her eyes flashed dangerously....
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Post by spotconlon on May 9, 2006 21:23:28 GMT -5
Spot grabbed her arm and threw her against the wall, "Ain't nobody orderin me around, and i ain't doin a damn thing till I feel like it. Now why is Cheater delirioius?"
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Post by fancy on May 9, 2006 21:29:50 GMT -5
Fancy gasped, the air knocked from her lungs. "Maybe i won't tell you until you get your sorry ass up there and save my boyfriend..." she was so mad that she forgot about the whole engagment thing....
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Post by spotconlon on May 9, 2006 21:33:31 GMT -5
Spot rolled his eyes at Fancys dramatics, "I'll get my sorry ass up dea'h when I damn well please. Now do us all a favor and go home so I can save your FIANCEE properly."
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Post by fancy on May 9, 2006 21:56:08 GMT -5
Fancy glared at him "Sorry...." she rolled her eyes back and stood up straight "I'm not going home until I see you up there breaking him out..." her eyes said don't mess with me....
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(c)Red