Case 17: Turnabout Terror
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little_thief[The morning immediately after her horrifying experience with the Coral Cannibal, Kay wakes up in her own bed with a start. Her heart racing, she flails about in a panic, knocking the phone off the receiver. The whole of Mayfield is treated to the very loud and utterly terrified scream of a young 17 year old thief.]
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
[There is the sound of heavy, panicked breathing along with the rustling of bedsheets as Kay tries to make sense of her surroundings while trying to remember just what happened the previous night. She's talking to herself, barely aware that she's narrating her own thoughts out loud.]
"W-what was that...? Sharp pain... and... then. Just darkness. And blood... blood everywhere..."
[Huddles underneath her sheets, pulling them tightly around her so that nothing but her face is showing. She's like a small child convinced of the magic power of her blanket, as if it will somehow protect her against the monsters that lurk in the shadows just out of sight. And she just stays like that, rocking back and forth and quietly murmuring to herself, still totally unaware that the phone is off the hook.]
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
[There is the sound of heavy, panicked breathing along with the rustling of bedsheets as Kay tries to make sense of her surroundings while trying to remember just what happened the previous night. She's talking to herself, barely aware that she's narrating her own thoughts out loud.]
"W-what was that...? Sharp pain... and... then. Just darkness. And blood... blood everywhere..."
[Huddles underneath her sheets, pulling them tightly around her so that nothing but her face is showing. She's like a small child convinced of the magic power of her blanket, as if it will somehow protect her against the monsters that lurk in the shadows just out of sight. And she just stays like that, rocking back and forth and quietly murmuring to herself, still totally unaware that the phone is off the hook.]
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:58 pm (UTC)Fräulein Faraday!? Is everything alright?
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Date: 2010-05-25 09:59 pm (UTC)"I... I was killed."
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Date: 2010-05-25 10:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 10:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 10:03 pm (UTC)I don't exactly know what one should say in a situation like this, but I'm glad you're alright now. A shocked undoubtedly, but alright.
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Date: 2010-05-25 10:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 10:08 pm (UTC)[ And now Klavier realizes he should cheer her up a bit with some news! ] ... or your other favourite prosecutor.
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Date: 2010-05-25 10:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 10:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 10:16 pm (UTC)Did you give him the lowdown on the town yet?
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Date: 2010-05-25 10:18 pm (UTC)Ja, I also gave him some information on Westport. I... found all my evidence from the place a while ago.
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Date: 2010-05-25 10:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 10:22 pm (UTC)It's unfortunate that he got kidnapped again, but we can only work harder now to get us all out of here.
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Date: 2010-05-25 10:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 10:27 pm (UTC)1248 Williams Road.
I gave him your address as well, so it could be that he might come and visit you first.
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Date: 2010-05-25 10:28 pm (UTC)[Silence for a moment or two.]
"...I'm going to rest now."
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Date: 2010-05-25 10:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 10:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-25 10:31 pm (UTC)Take it easy now, Fräulein.