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Post by bleu on Jul 21, 2015 23:25:05 GMT -4
"Nah, thanks," I decline, "Coffee ain't my thing."
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Post by Tikobe on Jul 22, 2015 3:07:20 GMT -4
"Very well. Come on in. Pardon the mess. So many people have come by, you see. Uhm... condolences and... testimonies. That kind of thing. Haven't had much time to clean up after the kids, or to get onto them for that matter. I'll get it taken care of. Bill! Bill! You come right now and clean this mess!"
The house of Tina Wells was in a state of disarray. Random items placed here and there, bills stacked high on a pile on the mantle of the fireplace. Not a pretty sight. Hilariously convenient however, the tv showed a match with Muhammad Ali in it. Tina motions for you two to sit in a chair.
"So, where can I begin?" Tina asks.
"Well," Gregory states, "We're here to ask questions and to hear the testimony for ourselves. I don't particularly care in which order this occurs. Jack, which would you prefer first?"
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Post by bleu on Jul 22, 2015 9:58:04 GMT -4
"It makes more sense for her to speak first, and us to ask for additional details afterward," I conclude.
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Post by Tikobe on Jul 22, 2015 15:50:25 GMT -4
"Alright then," Tina says, coughing up a bit to clear her throat. "It was about, maybe, a month ago. I was at a birthday party for a friend's mother, and I had brought the children with me. My friends decided to talk about another matter, another friend getting is married you see. We were supposed to meet at a restaurant for this. I had decided to drop off the children on the way there. They didn't need to hear what might've been said, and it was their bed times no less. Well, I drop off the children and I was about to start driving off before I realized how cold it was and so I ran back in to get a coat. I ran to my room and opened it and there he was. Hunter was on the bed, lying down with his eyes open, almost as pale as snow. His clothes looked like roses were painted on it. I saw some words on the wall, 'ha ha ha'. I asked Hunter what was wrong. Needless to say, I never got a reply."
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bleu
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Post by bleu on Jul 22, 2015 15:58:31 GMT -4
"Were those the only words on the wall? What were they written in?" I ask.
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Post by Tikobe on Jul 22, 2015 16:19:30 GMT -4
"I- I really don't want-"
"Blood, Jack," Gregory says, interrupting a now uncomfortable Tina. "In all of these cases, there's been blood writing on the walls. It's the killer's way of communicating with the authorities. Miss Tina, might I ask about what you know of your brother-in-law, Abraham Wells?"
"Abraham? I don't even know him. I've only heard about his name. It's a bit of a taboo in the Wells family, you see."
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bleu
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Post by bleu on Jul 25, 2015 19:15:39 GMT -4
Oops I died
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Post by Tikobe on Jul 26, 2015 3:35:56 GMT -4
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Post by bleu on Jul 26, 2015 10:05:30 GMT -4
My death?
Sure, I'll participate as my own ghost.
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