211: Old Acquaintance

Dec 31, 2007 13:18

She felt Noah’s hands tighten around her shaking arms and she leaned back against him. “What’s going on?” she whispered, terrified. Her husband just shook his head and carefully led her to his office, past the man being dragged the other way, the floor buckling under his hands as he clenched at the air. Noah settled her in his chair, then picked up ( Read more... )

tm prompt, prompt response

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OOC no_bodyseesme January 1 2008, 09:48:31 UTC
Ouch -- this was really good, and chilling. *hugs*

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Re: OOC texan_housewife January 1 2008, 13:16:45 UTC
Thanks so much. *Hugs*

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texan_housewife January 2 2008, 05:24:38 UTC
Yeah, doesn't it? Thanks! *Huggles*

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