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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 2, 2007 20:45:06 GMT -5
"Yeah..." Hob said shakily.
Spot rushed over to Race's side. He knew what this meant. He pulled Max aside. "It's happened..."
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Post by Race on Sept 2, 2007 20:48:03 GMT -5
"what?" Max said,staring.
Jack and the others were trying to revive Race,who was out cold.
"IS HE DEAD?" BJ asked,tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Cool!Can I have my inheritence now?" Tony asked,getting hit by BJ.
Francy was trying to wake her dad up with her book, "DADDY!" she yelled.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 2, 2007 20:50:18 GMT -5
Spot told Max his suspicions. About what Jack had told him and about what he alomst knew the phone call had meant.
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Post by Race on Sept 2, 2007 20:55:28 GMT -5
Max's eyes got wide, "So dey want Race tah...."he made a whacking motion with his hand. "you."
Jack got water out of a fountain and poured it on Race who came up sputtering.
Racetrack looked around,and saw Spot,his eyes widened and he started running,being restrained by Jack, "Whoa whoa Race! chill out! what happened." he asked.
"I-i--i can't say heah.." Racetrack was shaking like a leaf,he was on the brink of passing out again.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 2, 2007 20:58:57 GMT -5
"Yeah..." Spot said nervously. He didn't know what to do.
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Post by Race on Sept 2, 2007 21:01:28 GMT -5
Race's nerves got the best of him,he yacked in the fountain.
"EW!" Francy yelled, "Daddy tossed his cookies!"
Tony started cracking up,he thought it was funny,til BJ hit him with her hat.
"Get a grp Tony!" BJ hissed,comforting Racetrack.
Jack sighed,"Tell Race tah meet me in the lodging house." he said,looking over at Spot and Max.
Max heard Race yack, "Well....at least his nerves might stop him.."he said,raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 2, 2007 21:07:48 GMT -5
"Maybe..." Spot said. He felt kind of sick himself.
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Post by Race on Sept 2, 2007 21:11:39 GMT -5
Jack stared at Race after he got done talking, "He wants youse ta kill Spot?" he repeated.
"YES!" Race said,working on his second beer, "An' an' I can't do it Jacky boy! An' if I don' do it I'LL BE AT THE BOTTOM OF THE FREAKIN' HUDSON WITOUT MY HEAD!"
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 2, 2007 21:14:53 GMT -5
Hob was walking down the street, kicking rocks as he walked.
Blondie walked over to join Max and Spot. Spot was really pale. "Spot...what's wrong?" she asked.
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Post by Race on Sept 2, 2007 21:17:53 GMT -5
"Well maybe we can get Spot in here and talk about it." Jack said.
"WHADDYA MEAN JACKY BOY He'LL MOIDAH ME!" Race yelled.
Max explained it to Blondie,she had a right to know.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 2, 2007 21:21:16 GMT -5
Blondie looked as though she was about to pass out. "Oh my God..."
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Post by Race on Sept 2, 2007 21:29:06 GMT -5
"no he won't!" Jack said, "If ya talk it out maybe ya won't be so jumpy!"
Race started muttering to himself.
Max was fixing to say something when the lodging house door opened and out came Jack.
"He's downin' beers like crazy." Jack said when he got over to Max and Spot, "He won't calm down."
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 2, 2007 21:33:48 GMT -5
Spot couldn't say anything. His throat was dry. What was he going to tell the kids?
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Post by Race on Sept 2, 2007 21:35:25 GMT -5
Max thought a little and said, "What if we talked tah him?"
"He'd prolly jump out da window," Jack said, "BJ's tryin' tah calm him down right now."
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 2, 2007 21:38:57 GMT -5
"Well we gotta talk it out..." Spot said. "C'mon Max..." he headed inside.
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