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Post by Mikami on Sept 28, 2008 4:58:28 GMT -5
"Is he a criminal too?" She asked, even if she wanted to open her eyes now, she didn't have any energy to do so.
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Post by Mello on Sept 28, 2008 6:02:06 GMT -5
"Certainly not."
She was doing pretty well to still be talking... He supposed this might be due to the drugs.
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Post by Mikami on Sept 28, 2008 14:52:28 GMT -5
"Then what does he do?" Arduino coughed, she'd lost too much blood, blood... she felt faint again.
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Post by Mello on Sept 28, 2008 14:53:40 GMT -5
"He's a detective. Very good one. He's prettier than you."
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Post by Mikami on Sept 28, 2008 14:57:53 GMT -5
"Are you winning?" Arduino asked, not caring about the pretty comment.
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Post by Mello on Sept 28, 2008 14:58:55 GMT -5
"Not right now... he got a head start. But I will."
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Post by Mikami on Sept 28, 2008 15:05:48 GMT -5
Arduino couldn't respond.... she was conscious, but energy had failed her.
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Post by Mello on Sept 28, 2008 15:06:50 GMT -5
He looked calmly at her drained body. Still alive, but nothing could save her now.
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Post by Mikami on Sept 28, 2008 15:12:10 GMT -5
Arduino's breath faded away completely.... blood stopped soon afterwards, and she lay there dead. Off to see the afterlife, or that is what she hoped.
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Post by Mello on Sept 28, 2008 15:17:59 GMT -5
He watched her numbers disappear entirely, and then pushed himself up. He undid her restraints, and sealed the organs he had removed in tupperware containers which he then put in the fridge. Then he set about clearing the scene of evidence. Fingerprints gone. He bagged her ripped clothes to dispose of later, walking towards the door. His victim was pale and cold, like a marble statue. It was a pity, but he couldn't bring himself to care.
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