33 Apocalypse Ave, Monday Morning

Mar 14, 2011 14:20

It was over, and Cally knew it. She'd barely slept the past two days, Nicky clutched tightly in her arms. She no longer felt safe, she no longer felt like she'd escaped ( Read more... )

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demonbelthazor March 14 2011, 20:28:41 UTC
Bel picked up his phone without looking at the caller ID. "Is this about the bacon? It wasn't me, I swear."

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nomoreveruca March 14 2011, 20:34:12 UTC
"Do I have to bribe you with bacon?" Cally said, only a hint of mirth. "I could probably do that. But no, this isn't about anything you may or may not have eaten."

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demonbelthazor March 14 2011, 20:53:32 UTC
"Oh, hey, Cally," Bel said, recognizing her voice. "Your bacon is safe. What's up?"

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nomoreveruca March 14 2011, 20:55:03 UTC
"I need to move," Cally said. "Not, like, in the traditional sense of asking you to help load a couch into a truck or anything, but... can you take me somewhere? Somewhere safe and never tell anyone where it is?"

It was about the only way she could think of, to never be found again.

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