Mar 09, 2010 20:52
With a deep sigh, Chloe rubbed a hand over her face and stared at the screen. Nothing. She had been researching for days, she didn't even know how many, and she had not even a single lead on what had been done to Ollie's body.
She didn't know what to think. Couldn't think of a reason why anyone, even Lex, would be keeping the body for so long without bragging about it or trying to blackmail them somehow. She was exhausted, she hadn't managed to sleep more than a couple of hours a night and when she did, it was a restless sleep, at that point, she was just hoping they could find him soon to be able to give him a proper burial and give Mia and the others some closure.
Mia, who had been punching the dummy the boys brought over from the training room for the last hour. There was a rhythm to the punch that was so constant, Chloe had managed to tune it out completely until she turned to look at the younger girl who had one objective in mind for the last week: revenge.
Rubbing a hand over her face, Chloe turned to the computer once more, she had to make progress soon.
(Posting order: Chloe, Mia, Ollie.)
what: rp scene,
with: oliver,
with: mia,
twitter verse,
twitter verse with mia,
twitter verse with oliver,
twitter verse rp