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Date Posted: 07:39:58 05/28/02 Tue
Author: Someone who is still searching
Subject: As KM and CW cower in the closet
In reply to: kenamom 's message, "Curiousity peeked, KS begins to tear apart her house" on 08:36:56 05/27/02 Mon

KS easily takes down Reyes, trusses her up, and gives her a sound tongue lashing for hitting on KS's man. "Sorry," Reyes says contritely. "KM and CW sent me over here. They were listening to you over that transmitter they hid in your --(items crash to the floor as the socialists storm the town) -un," Reyes finishes.

"My what?" KS bellows as JD runs around the kitchen catching breakables.

"Your (crash)-un, your (crash)-un, your (crash, crumble, smack)-un!" Reyes screams and then before she can enlighten KS further, a bookcase full of cookbooks tips over and knocks her out.

"Well, crapola!" KS stomps her foot in a hissy fit. JD runs to get a dust pan and broom. KS takes a sip of her pepsi from the table which has remained miraculously upright primarily thanks to JD and then starts running through the alphabet again.

"Let's see, I covered bun, fun, gun? Gun? My favorite gun?" KS goes to the door of the gun gallery down in the basement and peers down at the thousands of guns that are mounted on the walls. "That would be like looking for a needle in a haystack," she gasps. JD nods his agreement.

"It can't be gun," she says, paling at the thought of having to check the butt of each weapon. "It must be the next thing on the list. She runs through several letters: Hon? Check. Jun? Lun? Mun? Nun? That's it! My favorite nun!"

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