She bit the inside of her cheek nervously, tucking in Jess for the night. She'd spent most of the day debating what she should do and she'd come to no solid conclusions. "There's some messages for you on the machine Marcus." She spoke from where she had come out and leaned against the wall. -- Marcus' Apatment

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Date Posted: 10:48:53 07/02/04 Fri
Author: Ash
Subject: She bit the inside of her cheek nervously, tucking in Jess for the night. She'd spent most of the day debating what she should do and she'd come to no solid conclusions. "There's some messages for you on the machine Marcus." She spoke from where she had come out and leaned against the wall.
In reply to: Ash 's message, " These are my confessions " on 10:26:02 07/02/04 Fri

>She had made her way in with Jess on her hip - the
>stuff for that nights dinner already sitting on the
>counter. Humming quietly to herself - she made her way
>into the living to check the messages. She usually
>didn't both with them but she was waiting for a phone
>call from the hospital. Her lips pursed as she went
>through them about to skip through the ones that
>weren't the hospital before something caught her...
>
>
>Hey baby..it's me...I haven't talked to you in a
>couple of days, missin' you like crazy...I figured
>your probably out on a job. You know I worry about you
>like crazy when you don't call. **pause** but listen,
>I really wanted to actually tell you this to you, not
>your machine but I just can't wait any longer....I got
>the transfer! I will be doing a show right by you next
>week...it'll work out just like we planned. God, Marc
>I can't wait to see you...I miss you so much...the
>beds so big and lonely without you..so is the shower
>**giggling** Well babe, call me back when you get this
>and your not to busy off fighting crime - I'll talk to
>you soon.
>
>
>She let out a soft breath, running her hand down her
>face as her heart dropped. She this didn't make
>sense...why would he ask her to stay here if he had
>all these plans with this girl? She bit her lip, her
>brow furrowed, lost in her thoughts before Jess
>started crying about something. Shaking her head, she
>saved the messages and headed into Jess's room...

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He frowned when he heard Tamara's voice on the machine, quickly skipping the message and glancing up to her "yeah...I'm checkin' them" -- Marc, 10:52:02 07/02/04 Fri