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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 2:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 3:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 3:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 3:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 4:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 5:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 6:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 7:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 7:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 8:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 9:57 pm
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Sarah let our a frustrated sigh, pointing at the guitar and swinging her finger hard to one side. "As the doctor said," she sounded frustrated, and the stings all snapped "no guitar in the hospital." She then turned to Phomello "And as for you." she pointed at him "I suggest you don't try to steal hospital property.
Inside his arms, all the scalpels twitched involuntarily, not causing much harm, but plenty of pain.
"And as for YOU" she said to the "angel" who had come in. "The children are here to stay for the time being. Not only have the yet to fully recover, but they can only leave with their proper, legal guardian. Unless you can show me evidence of this, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to leave."
Sarah's eyes opened just a bit as she looked over the man. They were a brilliant kaleidoscope of shifting colors. She had seen all sorts in her time, and this man was not like any angel she had encountered thus far.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 1:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 2:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 3:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 5:13 pm
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