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Sep 21, 2005 11:54

There was no way around it: she was going to have to go back to the apartment, and soon. Her pockets were completely empty but for the little business card acquired from Kilraven the morning before and a tube of chapstick. It wasn’t like what little cash she had ferreted away in the apartment would do much good, but Hell, it was something ( Read more... )

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lor_coyle September 21 2005, 19:43:09 UTC
Loraine sighed heavily as she followed the chief in.
"You've missed too much. I tried calling you all night! Where the hell were you?? and all today??"
"Sleeping, now why do I need to be on this case." Her glared at her angrily.
"It's a given. The girlfriend killed him. Simple, easy. Find her, arrest her and go home to do... whatever it is you do." He shook his head as Loraine walked into the room. She could still smell the blood.
"So what, a few hours?"
"Yeah. We have all the info at the lab. The basics are here." he handed a folder over to Loraine and she looked it over.

Taking a moment she smelled the air.
"Someone's in here." Heartbeat's a good sign."What?! The door was sealed!!" The cheif pulled out his gun ( ... )

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bryn_caleigh September 22 2005, 02:31:51 UTC
She shouldn't have been able to, but somehow she was able to hear so distinctly the conversation happening between the two people, man and woman, through the closed door of her bedroom, even with clothes pressed heavily around her, muffling the voices. Still, she heard every word, above the choked softness of her own breathing. She wished she could still her heart, or walk through walls. But no, the abilities she had gained from her encounter with the werewolf weren't so eminently useful ( ... )

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lor_coyle September 22 2005, 02:44:34 UTC
Lycan!?Loraine sneered as the girl moved from the closest, but not visably. That would just be rude and as it looked she was afraid for a moment. But a wry smile told Loraine this girl wasn't completely weak ( ... )

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bryn_caleigh September 22 2005, 03:08:12 UTC
She could almost feel the woman's derision, feel it like a sharp prick against her mind, conveyed to her once again through the medium of scent. Who would have known that so much informtion could be gleaned through scent? This was certainly going to take some getting used to ( ... )

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