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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 21:50:41 GMT -5
Lisabetta screamed, thrashing about. She was currently laying in the back of a rented van with blacked out windows, bound hand and foot and gagged with tape wrapped all the way around her head. "Just get comfy, Lisabetta. We're almost there." Miguel said, smiling evilly at her from the front seat. Jonathan was driving, and Lisabetta was honestly somewhat scared about where they were taking her.
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Post by Jack Drake on Mar 28, 2013 21:52:13 GMT -5
Clare sat back there with Lisabetta, and Kirsten sat near the front. Clare toyed with Lisabetta's Morpher and smiled at the woman's misfortune.
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Lisabetta was gone, and Jack feared the worst. He was looking into this as quickly as possible, already searching out for her Morpher and following the moving signal via car.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 21:54:26 GMT -5
Lisabetta stared daggers at Clare, thinking of ways to kill her painfully and slowly. In the back of her mind, she hoped Jack was already on his way.
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Post by Jack Drake on Mar 28, 2013 21:55:08 GMT -5
"I wonder how that gold would look on me?" Clare muttered to Lisabetta. Then she got an idea and crouched down next to her.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 21:56:44 GMT -5
Lisabetta watched Clare carefully. Miguel sure knew his trade, that was for certain. If he didn't, Clare would likely already be dead.
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Post by Jack Drake on Mar 28, 2013 21:58:17 GMT -5
Clare reached down and started to work on Lisabetta's wedding ring.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 21:59:04 GMT -5
Lisabetta clenched her hand shut, to keep Clare from getting the ring off.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 21:59:49 GMT -5
"I will hurt you," she threatened, "Unclench. Now."
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 22:05:56 GMT -5
"You want the roll?" Miguel asked, holding up the roll of duct tape. Lisabetta kept her hand firmly clenched shut.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 22:07:28 GMT -5
"Not yet," she said, putting a thumb just above each of Lisabetta's eyes, "Ok, I'll blind you then."
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 22:09:04 GMT -5
"It's here when you do." Miguel said, turning back around. Lisabetta mumbled a string of curses behind the tape over her mouth before opening her hand.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 22:09:53 GMT -5
She smiled a little, "Good girl," she said, going to take the ring.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 22:11:07 GMT -5
Lisabetta continued to mumble curses and things one does not say in polite company behind her gag.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 22:12:26 GMT -5
"Are you with his child yet?" Clare asked, running her hand over Lisabetta's stomach.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 22:13:54 GMT -5
Lisabetta shrank from Clare's touch. They'd certainly been consummating the hell out of their marriage over the past week or so, but she hadn't exactly gotten around to buying a pregnancy test.
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