Date Posted:15:26:57 01/21/02 Mon Author: Mistress Nine Subject: -Occasions- In reply to:
Amaia Neci
's message, "-Feelings-" on 15:17:50 01/21/02 Mon
Nine crosses a short distence from her door to Cale's. She knew where he lived; seeing Kaolinite exit from there several times. She can't help but smile, it was in her nature for she knew pain was coming. The second Kaolinite had told her, she knew just how to do it. She could see it now, in the news,"Addict dies, overdose suspected." To Nine this girl was just another person in the long line of victims. Besides if Cale suspected anyone it would be Kaolinite. Her pockets full with various pills, valium, rivodril, a tiny bottle of morphine. She grinned widely at the possibilities. Most of the tranquillizers she had were kept around for the exact situation. She turns her smile into somthing more pleasent then knocks on the door.
