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May 21, 2006 10:00

She'd had a sneaking sense of Dread all day the day before, strong enough that her concentration was off and she hadn't been able to get into the bar until just now.

It was worse here, and not as bad all at the same time. She didn't like it, not at all.

Something was very, very wrong.

She just couldn't pinpoint what yet.

(Reposted from yesterday, if someone could fill her in on the Coyote situation I'd appreciate it.
If this is plot that I've missed signing up for or something, please let me know that too, but, yeah, it's that whole family in trouble thing, she's freaking out in my head a little. I blame her for my migraine last night.)

estsanatlehi, wisakedjak

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