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Mar 12, 2005 12:47

Rupert cleared out the contents of his briefcase, scattering papers and such across his desk. The week had been long and labourious. Plotting their next move against Cain was foremost in his mind. With each day passing, and no seeming movement in regards to the fifth gate, there was a danger of being lulled into a false sense of security. And, as Rupert knew, that's when the enemy was most likely to strike.

Genesis was out shopping for dinner, and he took advantage by making various phone calls. Each each punch of the keypad, leaving messages, Rupert crossed various names off his list. Beth. Wesley. Willow. Aside from asking each in turn to meet at their first convenience in the back room of Beth's club, he also requested they contact others for the same. It was one thing to have a plan, for the pieces to be in place, but they needed to coordinate a strategy.
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