koopa112
4993 posts
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James
‘’Sorry…’’ James tightens it more
Abbey
Abbey see’s Alex and waves
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gammaflux
4415 posts
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Alex West
Alex waves back to Abbey.
Marie
“I’m really sorry master.”
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koopa112
4993 posts
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James
‘’Good girl…’’ James releases the pressure and looks at Antoinette ‘’Rest, that is your reward…’’
Abbey
‘’Marie was crying…’’ she says as he walks up to him
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gammaflux
4415 posts
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Antoinette
“Thank you kind master.” Antoinette goes to bed and sleeps.
Alex West
“Is she ok?”
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koopa112
4993 posts
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Abbey
’’I’m sure she is…’’
James
James sits next to Antoinette ‘’Massage my back, Marie…’’
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gammaflux
4415 posts
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Alex West
“Are you sure? She was crying so she might be in bad shape.”
Marie
Marie massages James’s back. “Does it feel good Master?”
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koopa112
4993 posts
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James
“I suppose, it goes actually…”
Abbey
“Let’s leave her, I need to sit down…” She smiles
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gammaflux
4415 posts
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Marie
“That’s good Master.”
Alex West
“Shouldn’t we help her though Abbey? What if she really feels bad?”
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koopa112
4993 posts
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Abbey
“Okay then, if it makes you feel better…”
James
James falls asleep
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gammaflux
4415 posts
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Marie
Marie stops massaging James, not wanting to wake him up.
Alex West
“Where is she?”
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koopa112
4993 posts
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James
“I’m not asleep yet…” He groans
Abbey
“I don’t know…”
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gammaflux
4415 posts
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Marie
“Sorry.” Marie starts to massage his back again.
Alex West
“Where’d you last see her?”
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koopa112
4993 posts
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gammaflux
4415 posts
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Alex West
“Ok, lets head there and see if she’s alright.”
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koopa112
4993 posts
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gammaflux
4415 posts
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Marie
Marie continues to massage James.
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koopa112
4993 posts
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Abbey
Holds Alex’s hand
(Gtg)
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gammaflux
4415 posts
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Alex West
Alex holds Abbey’s hand as they approach James’s base.
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WillItBlend
3869 posts
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(Sorry guys. I’m back from girlfriend’s. What did I miss?)
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vixenated
1504 posts
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Erik
He’s reading one of his books, probably for the third or fourth time, when he notices Emilie sitting up on the bed. She’s gasping for air, her hand clutching her neck as she clearly registers the gravity of the situation. Erik runs to her, dropping the book in the process, and tries to make sense of what’s going on.
“Emilie, breathe! Try to relax babe, you’re safe here!”
Even though he tries to reassure her, it isn’t Emilie having a panic attack that’s causing her suffering. Erik tries to make her as comfortable as possible, but not a minute passes before she goes limp in his arms.
“Hey, wake up! Emilie!?”
No response. He lays her down and feels for a pulse.
“FUCK!”
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WillItBlend
3869 posts
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Gerald
…Well, I might as well call off this search. Who knows? He probably made it back from another party. I might as well see what’s up with Emi. Thanks for the help Carlos…
After about fifteen minutes of walking, I head to Doc Maxwell’s place.
…Hey doc! You got painkillers? I got a bullet wound fro-…
I stop short and realize that Emi is here.
…Emi! Doc, what the hell happened to her?…
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vixenated
1504 posts
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Erik
“She was shot by James. Twice.”
Without further explanation, Erik begins to perform CPR on Emilie. It is only after a few compressions that he realizes what went wrong. He stops what he was doing and runs to the medicine cabinet, and it was then his fear was confirmed.
“Gerald, I gave her the wrong pills,” he says, coming out of the restroom in a rush. “The good news is that I have some stimulants. The bad news is that they might not work.”
He hurries to his desk and grabs a syringe, filling it up with a liquid before going back bedside.
“Well, here goes nothing.”
Erik injects the needle into her arm and hopes for the best.
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WillItBlend
3869 posts
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Gerald
…Fine then. Give her the stims but leave the CPR to me…
I start up with checking for a pulse.
…Really doc, you’re a scientist…not a practitioner of medicine. Just get that stuff in her system and we will work the kinks out from there…
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WillItBlend
3869 posts
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(Bedtime…Hopefully Emi wakes.)
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vixenated
1504 posts
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Erik
He looks at Gerald for a second or two before pulling out the syringe. “I’ve been doing nothing but trying to help this girl, I want her alive just as much as you do—”
Emilie opens her eyes, drawing in a few shallow breaths before slowly stabilizing again. She looks up at both men and becomes puzzled rather quickly.
“What…what happened?”
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