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*Steven Taylor leaves the following message on David Shaw's cell phone. His tone is like honey, sweet and seductive, there is no hint of anger or threat in his voice.*
David.
I stopped by the loft today to discuss our arrangement. I was somewhat concerned at what I saw. I am very worried about you, David. Very worried. You have such a knack for getting into trouble. I wouldn't like to see you in a bad situation that could be avoided. I want to help you avoid that if I can.
I am a reasonable man. You got cold feet. I should have expected it. I know you're not strong enough to carry burdens alone. I understand. Not all of us are made to be men.
I'm not collecting yet. You have another chance. Call me, David. Let me help you. Don't get yourself in trouble.
*The voice changes and suddenly becomes cold and hard.*
This is your last chance, boy. Don't be foolish.
*click*
David.
I stopped by the loft today to discuss our arrangement. I was somewhat concerned at what I saw. I am very worried about you, David. Very worried. You have such a knack for getting into trouble. I wouldn't like to see you in a bad situation that could be avoided. I want to help you avoid that if I can.
I am a reasonable man. You got cold feet. I should have expected it. I know you're not strong enough to carry burdens alone. I understand. Not all of us are made to be men.
I'm not collecting yet. You have another chance. Call me, David. Let me help you. Don't get yourself in trouble.
*The voice changes and suddenly becomes cold and hard.*
This is your last chance, boy. Don't be foolish.
*click*