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Post subject:  Posted: October 13th, 2006, 1:59 am |
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Mort's eyes glided over to look the big eyed boy in the face. "Uh..." His cleared his dry raspy throat and said quietly under his breath, "...I'm Mort Rainey...hi."
He looked away from the eerie boy, and also lost eye contact with John.
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Post subject: Posted: October 14th, 2006, 12:57 am |
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The small boy did not take his eyes off Mort. Instead, he took three quick steps forward and stopped dead in front of Mort. Staring down at him, he whispered, "I'm Nate....but I'm sure you already know that, daddy..."
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Post subject: Posted: October 14th, 2006, 1:05 am |
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(Ha ha! Nate? I wonder where ye got that idea? ~smirks at Frodo and nudges playfully~)
Mort cleared his throat and tried to back up even more into the wall, "Stop it..." he said quietly while his eyes grew glossy and faded.
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Post subject: Posted: October 14th, 2006, 1:08 am |
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The boy's head twisted with confusion, "Stop what?" He then knelt down and sat cross legged in front of Mort. "Daddy? Are you ok?" he said as he touched Mort's leg.
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"Awww....now ain't that sweet? Father and son meet for the first time," Mr. Shooter said as he stood up with his thumbs in his belt loops.
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Post subject: Posted: October 14th, 2006, 1:13 am |
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Mort suddenly stood up, turned his back on Shooter and Nate and stood infront of the metal door.
He looked up and down it, side to side, anyway he could. "I have to get out...there has to be a way out...out...got to get out..." he mummbled.
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Post subject: Posted: October 15th, 2006, 1:54 am |
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"Well, that was rude, Mr. Rainey. There ya are....having a nice father-son moment and you just go rushin' away," he shook his head.
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Nate's gaze followed Mort. Standing on his small feet, he wandered over to Mort and pulled on his olive green pants, "Daddy?"
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Post subject: Posted: October 16th, 2006, 12:50 am |
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(Mr. Rainey...your pose!)
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Post subject: Posted: October 16th, 2006, 1:01 am |
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Mort Rainey kept glancing up and down the metal door. He ignored Mr. Shooter and Nate as if they didn't exist. His brow grew sweaty, and his throat grew parch.
"Hey...HEY!" Mort kicked the metal door, "GET ME OUT OF HERE!"
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Post subject: Posted: October 16th, 2006, 6:18 pm |
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"There is no way out, Mr. Rainey....I've already told ya that," Mr. Shooter said as he approached Mort. "But ya'd better stop bangin' on that door cuz if ya do....yer gunna get that fat guy in here again."
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Nate continued to pull on Mort's pants. Soft tugging turning into a violent frustrated tug. "DADDY!" he screamed. He then kicked Mort hard in the shin.
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Post subject: Posted: October 17th, 2006, 2:31 am |
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"LEAVE ME ALONE!" Mort screamed, and he kicked Nate in the stomach, throwing the child across the room in a violent sweep of madness.
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Post subject: Posted: October 17th, 2006, 7:08 pm |
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Shannon felt another rush of pain enter her head, when the Deputy put the other needle in. She swallowed hard and cried more. "Let me see Mort." She hissed to them. She was starting to feel really weird and she didn't like it.
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Post subject: Posted: October 18th, 2006, 1:08 am |
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Mr. Shooter grabbed Mort by the back of his straight jacket and threw him up against a wall. "If you lay a hand on your son, once more like that, I will burn your life and everyone in it like a cane field in a high wind......" he then smile eerily. "Especially Shannon...."
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Nate's small body laid on the floor limp for a second. He then looked up toward Mort and gasped for air. His small pale hands held onto his stomach.
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It was now time for the last shot. The deputy untied the straps of the straight jacket and stuck the shot near the top of her back and into her spine. "That should do it," he said with a tired tone.
The two security guards then violently ripped of the jacket from Shannon. One of them kicked her in the stomach, "That's for resisting me beforehand!"
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Post subject: Posted: October 18th, 2006, 2:06 am |
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Mort felt his stomach drop. The blow to his head when Shooter pushed him up against the wall, was enough to let him know he would have a headache for the rest of the night.
As his head spun he threw his head back to look up at the ceiling, he then shouted at the top of his lungs, "HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME! SHANNON!"
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Post subject: Posted: October 18th, 2006, 5:01 pm |
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Dan stirred in his cot and his eyes began to open slowly. He rubbed his forehead and groaned. "What happened? Ooooo my head!" he winced in pain.
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Shooter became angry with Mort's hard-headed attitude. He threw a punch at Mort's cheek which sent Mort tumbling to the ground. "Ya need ta shut yer trap, Mr. Rainey!" Shooter said angrily.
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Nate stood up slowly and narrowed his dark black eyes on Mort. Frowning his eyebrows, he said evily, "I'll get you for that...."
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Post subject: Posted: October 18th, 2006, 5:14 pm |
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Shannon fell to the ground in defeat and due to being worn out. She groaned in pain and held onto her stomach. She took deep breaths and swallowed hard.
"Please... let me see Mort... that's all I ask." She whispered and felt more tears sting at her eyes.
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Post subject: Posted: October 19th, 2006, 2:57 am |
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Mort grimaced in pain. He felt a loose tooth, and warmth of blood fill his mouth.
His body landed in a sprawled position, back to the ground, right where his plea had started.
"Leave me alone..." Mort whispered out in a harsh voice.
None of this is real, it's never been real.
Leave me alone.
You can't leave me alone, listen to me...it's not real!
Stop it...stop it....
That's right..stop it...stop it before it gets out of hand!
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