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Post by Shannon Manners on May 21, 2006 15:13:51 GMT -5
Shannon pushed the heavy doors of the Hyperion open and sighed, he heart was beating fast as she looked about. "Excuse me, can anyone help? I am looking for my friend...Henry?"
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Post by Angel on May 21, 2006 15:15:05 GMT -5
Angel came running down the stairs carrying Cordelia's note in his hand, he came to a stop when he saw a young blonde haired girl "I'm Angel, Is there something I can help you with?"
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Post by Queen C on May 21, 2006 15:19:47 GMT -5
Cordy smiled and headed back into the hotel she wasn't going to spend the whole night in her apartment, not alone, and not if she was now not going to sleep.
"Changed my mind angel... O who's this? Hi cordelia chase...."
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Post by Shannon Manners on May 21, 2006 15:23:27 GMT -5
Shannone looked from one to the other, "OK thats service!" She giggled nervously "I am looking for my boyfriend? Henry? Last I heard he was coming here."
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Post by Angel on May 21, 2006 15:25:31 GMT -5
Angel nodded "Henry huh?" he looked over her shoulder "Cordelia, grab a pen" he looked back at the blonde girl "So this guy Henry, when was the last time youy saw him?"
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Post by Queen C on May 21, 2006 15:26:05 GMT -5
Cordy was still a little high on the Caffine pills she took only thrity minutes ago from her house to the hotel so she was kind of hyper.
She looked over at angel, kind of worried...
Grabbing a pen and paper she handed it to angel...
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Post by Shannon Manners on May 21, 2006 15:35:06 GMT -5
Shannon sighed and hoped this was not a game from Wolfram and Hart. If they were trying to get her murdered...
"Henry, we were going to go on a date, but he had to find a slayer at the Hyperion first. He didnt call me back, and his phone is not working...where is he?"
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Post by Queen C on May 21, 2006 15:43:27 GMT -5
"Why don't you come and sit down honey, we'll get you some water." Cordy smiled leading the girl to a couch, then heading to the cooler to get a glass of water.
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Post by Angel on May 21, 2006 15:48:06 GMT -5
Angel frowned slightly clearly the law firm decided sending in a decoy to bring out Henry would probably work better then direct approuch "Slayer huh? sorry, no one called Henry has stopped by here"
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Post by Queen C on May 21, 2006 15:51:12 GMT -5
Returning with the glass of water and a book. "Yep see no name of Henry here, we are very careful who we let in our hotel." Cordy smiled and sat down next to Shannon.
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Post by Shannon Manners on May 21, 2006 15:58:17 GMT -5
Shannon sighed, she knew they were setting her up being nice before they killed her. Her heart beat fast and she could feel it pulse in her stomach.
"Look I know this is a set up, you need not think I am stupid, my father is Holland Manners! I mean I know all about set ups! I don't care about Wolfram and Hart, what I do care about is Henry. He was really nice, and not someone the firm should be using to set me up!"
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Post by Angel on May 21, 2006 16:02:18 GMT -5
Angel frowned "This isn't a set up" he looked round, whoever this girl was didn't know how Wolfram & Hart played the game. Something wasn't right "How do you know Henry?"
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Post by Queen C on May 21, 2006 16:04:39 GMT -5
Cordy stood up and walked over to the desk checking to see if her gun was still there, she would shoot the first wolfram and hart bastard that tried to hurt anyone in this room.
She pulled out the gun and loaded it...
"Just incase."
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Post by Shannon Manners on May 21, 2006 16:15:37 GMT -5
Shannon felt like crying, she hated them for using her like this.
"Do you think I like this? They forced me to come here, because they video'd us talked, me and Henry the sicko's!They are going to kill him if he leaves and me if he doesnt. So where is Henry? I really do not want to die today!"
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Post by Queen C on May 21, 2006 16:17:59 GMT -5
anger struck cordy. "Well who's fault was it for Joining wolfram and hart, not mine honey. Yours..." she took a deep breath then smiled. "Don't worry, angel won't let the bastards touch you."
cordy wasn't to sure if Angel could, after all his ribs were in need of rest, one more blow and angel could be out of comission for a while.
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