She was stretched out idely on the bed, her work files spread out in front of her. She had gotten hired on by the local chapter of the FBI, in the CSI unit which was pretty intriguing work. It kept her busy while she would have been thinking on Colin, driving herself crazy. The photo's she had on the bed were pretty gruesome and for now she was done studying them. She'd head into the lab later to try some fiber traces....her thoughts were cut off by the phone ring and she leaned over, pushing the files carelessly off the bed in favor of stretching out. "Hello?" -- Bailey Alexis' Apartment

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Date Posted: 01:46:18 10/15/04 Fri
Author: Lexi
Subject: She was stretched out idely on the bed, her work files spread out in front of her. She had gotten hired on by the local chapter of the FBI, in the CSI unit which was pretty intriguing work. It kept her busy while she would have been thinking on Colin, driving herself crazy. The photo's she had on the bed were pretty gruesome and for now she was done studying them. She'd head into the lab later to try some fiber traces....her thoughts were cut off by the phone ring and she leaned over, pushing the files carelessly off the bed in favor of stretching out. "Hello?"
In reply to: Colin 's message, "
I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
But now I have some clarity to show you what I mean
I don't know how I got this way, I'll never be alright
So I'm breaking the habit
" on 01:27:34 10/15/04 Fri

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"Hey..." He had to clear his throat softly before speaking, and his voice was still a little rough - a combination of lack of use, he was pretty quiet these days, and just the emotion of hearing her. "It's me..." He offered, just incase she needed it, and was inwardly thankful they were just on the phone and she couldn't see him. Despite the hours of extra sleep he was getting, his eyes were still red-rimmed, lines of stress creased his young features, and his appetite hadn't returned enough for him to gain any of the much-needed weight back. (NT) -- Colin, 01:50:33 10/15/04 Fri