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Post by Kait on Oct 8, 2006 20:05:32 GMT -5
*Natalie stayed in the car for several minutes, trying to banish all of the images and all of the feelings. Finally, after about 20 minutes, she got out of the car and locked it before walking inside.*
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Post by Ze on Oct 8, 2006 20:09:39 GMT -5
Balin sat at his desk, looking over what they had.
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Post by Kait on Oct 8, 2006 20:10:15 GMT -5
*Natalie sat down at her desk, looking at Balin without saying a word.*
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Post by Ze on Oct 8, 2006 20:13:24 GMT -5
"how was your phone call?"
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Post by Kait on Oct 8, 2006 20:15:19 GMT -5
"Fine. An officer's going to drop it off in my mailbox at home."
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Post by Ze on Oct 8, 2006 20:16:20 GMT -5
"what did you leave?"
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Post by Kait on Oct 8, 2006 20:18:02 GMT -5
"A pen that an old friend gave to me... I never go anywhere without it." *Natalie looked at her computer, avoiding looking at Balin.* "Did you hear anything yet?"
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Post by Ze on Oct 8, 2006 20:18:42 GMT -5
"no, just this little thing." he tossed her the info.
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Post by Kait on Oct 8, 2006 20:24:10 GMT -5
*Natalie sighed and looked it over.* "Everything I already know... examination of the lock shows that it was carefully picked and forced open, no strange hairs or fibers found on the victim so far, no strange fingerprints in the apartment... I hate this guy..." *She tossed the info aside, closing her eyes and running a hand through her hair.*
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Post by Ze on Oct 28, 2006 16:35:08 GMT -5
"... the only thing I can say is that he'll mess up eventually... everyone does..."
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Post by Kait on Oct 28, 2006 16:49:59 GMT -5
"Let's just hope something more turns up on the body..."
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Post by Ze on Oct 28, 2006 16:56:33 GMT -5
"yeah, hopefully." he nodded.
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Post by Kait on Oct 28, 2006 17:03:29 GMT -5
*Natalie hesitated a moment before looking at him, trying not to look too concerned.* "You doing ok after your first serial killing?"
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Post by Ze on Oct 28, 2006 17:04:19 GMT -5
"why do you care?"
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Post by Kait on Oct 28, 2006 17:14:47 GMT -5
*Natalie frowned at that, crossing her arms over her chest.* "Yeah, f**k you too... Just making conversation."
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