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• Simultaneously shifting gears in the '02 Spyder, turning the volume down on the stereo, and answering the phone - his voice reflects the great time he was obviously having, cruising the familiar backroads of his hometown in the early-morning light. "Hello?" (NT) -- Cam, 06:08:34 07/01/02 Mon
  • He cleared his throat, running a hand through his voice."Hey man..it's me." His voice was lined with fatigue and worry. (NT) -- Cole, 06:10:47 07/01/02 Mon

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• He tunes in instantly to the tone in his friends voice, concern putting a slight damper on his good spirits. "Hey, everything alright?" (NT) -- Cam, 06:13:21 07/01/02 Mon
  • "No...not really." He cleared his throat. "There's been..there's been some trouble Cam..." He didn't want to say it, he knew the extent of his friends anger. (NT) -- Angel, 06:15:33 07/01/02 Mon

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• As the technicality of the winding roads increases, he slows the car - it was hard enough driving a standard with one hand, he didn't want to have to hold a serious conversation at the same time. "You okay?" Jordan didn't hardly cross his mind - he missed her like crazy, but they'd just spoken the other day... (NT) -- Cam, 06:18:37 07/01/02 Mon
  • "Yeah..yeah I am fine. It's Jordan Cam, she got roughed up last night when she was coming out of work," It was best to just spit it out. (NT) -- Angel, 06:22:25 07/01/02 Mon

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• He falls silent, laying on the breaks and pulling the car over to the side - on the narrow shoulder. "What?" He didn't know what to think, struck with disbelief. (NT) -- Cam, 06:25:47 07/01/02 Mon
  • He cleared his throat. "She got beat up Cam. I'm sorry man..I should have picked her up, but she said she would be fine leaving work on her own.." (NT) -- Angel, 06:27:12 07/01/02 Mon

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• Entire form instantly tensed, he runs a hand through his hair - at a loss of what to do. "Is she okay?" (NT) -- Cam, 06:28:55 07/01/02 Mon
  • "She looks a lot worse then she really is. She won't really talk much though..." He sighed softly. "She didn't want me to call you, said she didn't want you to worry." (NT) -- Cole, 06:30:43 07/01/02 Mon

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• Tucking the phone between his ear and his shoulder, he glances quickly in his rearveiw mirrow then peels out back onto the road - tires spinning on the gravel. "Who did it, Cole?" It was a closeknit neighborhood, there was a chance his friend would have an idea. He was one of those silent angry people - pretty good at keeping a good mind, until his stumbled across whatever or whoever it was that he wanted to break. (NT) -- Cam, 06:33:45 07/01/02 Mon
  • He sighed softly. "Well, She won't talk about it to me, but I am guessing the same guys that pulled it the first time. Some guy she worked with came out and scared them off...she told him when it first happened that they had just pulled out their switchblades." (NT) -- Angel, 06:37:16 07/01/02 Mon

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• He flicks the radio volume back up and increases his speed, he had to get back there. "Find out who did it. I'm coming home..." He didn't say it, but his tone suggested his violent intentions. (NT) -- Cam, 06:40:42 07/01/02 Mon
  • He frowned. "Don't go see her while your angry like this Cameron, it will only scare her." (NT) -- Angel, 06:42:40 07/01/02 Mon

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• His tone had deepened with anger and grown distant as he plotted out his plan. "They're going to regret ever looking twice at her in the first place, Cole." (NT) -- Cam, 06:49:13 07/01/02 Mon
  • He frowned deeply. "I am going to go sit with her Cam, I don't want her by herself for long, I just wanted to call you while she was sleeping. We'll talk about this when you get here." (NT) -- Cole, 06:50:52 07/01/02 Mon

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• Somewhere inside, he's stuck with an even deeper pain. "Tell her I'm on my way... Tell her I love her. I'll be there as soon as possible..." (NT) -- Cam, 06:53:20 07/01/02 Mon
  • He was struck for a moment at the open admission from Cam. Love..didn't he knew what love did? It fucked up your life. "Yeah..yeah I'll tell her." (NT) -- Angel, 06:55:53 07/01/02 Mon

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• Almost as angry at himself for ever leaving her - he'd had a bad feeling about it from the very beginning - he floors the accelerater, with luck he'd make it home in record time without getting in a wreck or getting arrested. "Talk to you soon." (NT) -- Cam, 06:57:41 07/01/02 Mon
  • He nodded. "Later man.." With that he hung up, grabbing some stuff and heading to Jordans (NT) -- Cole, 06:59:29 07/01/02 Mon