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Post by Race on Sept 27, 2007 18:21:20 GMT -5
"Well tahday's good 'a day as any." Max said, "Where is mah kid brudda anyway? He woise off dan me?" Max's phone went off playing Metallica,he winced, "Talk tah me" he said,answering the phone, "WHADDYA MEAN HE'S MISSIN' YA SMUCK!" he yelled, "We'll I's suggest ya find him!" he slammed the phone shut,rubbing his temper.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 27, 2007 18:23:25 GMT -5
Blondie jumped at the noise. "What happened?" she asked, startled.
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Post by Race on Sept 27, 2007 18:24:25 GMT -5
"Racetrack went missin'." Max said, "He left his house at seven,Bj's in a nutcase,she hadn't hoid from him since seven an' it's ten already."
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 27, 2007 18:27:06 GMT -5
Blondie gasped, then hurried into their room and woke Spot up. "Spot! Race's missing!"
"WHAT?!" Spot's voice could probably be heard by the neighbors. He jumped up and ran to the kitchen. "What happened?" he asked Max.
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Post by Race on Sept 28, 2007 18:07:20 GMT -5
"Race went missin' four hours ago." Max said, "I tink Bj is fixin' tah have a heartattack. He'd said sumthin' about meeting Tony."
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 28, 2007 18:12:07 GMT -5
"Let's go..." Spot said, grabbing his keys and heading out the door.
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Post by Race on Sept 28, 2007 18:24:35 GMT -5
"Wait ya can't just parade around in broad daylight!" Max retorted...when his phone rang. He answered it, "Hello?"
"Hey uh....Max,it's Jack." Jack said on the other side of the line, "I found Race.....he's at the Brooklyn Bridge....... Ya need tah see dis,you an' Spot both."
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 28, 2007 18:27:27 GMT -5
Spot watched Max anxiously.
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Post by Race on Sept 28, 2007 18:28:29 GMT -5
Max closed the phone, "Brooklyn Bridge...Jack....Race.." he said,heading to their car.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 28, 2007 18:37:15 GMT -5
Spot followed Max out the door, kissing Blondie on his way out. "Be back soon," he promised.
"Be careful," Blondie said, worriedly.
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Post by Race on Sept 29, 2007 9:40:54 GMT -5
When they got there, cop cars and a ambulance was there. Max found Jack and went over,seeing what was going on.
"I-I...I think Race is dead." Jack said,gesturing to a small group of forensics that grouped around a body. "Dey found him washed up an' called me cause Race had my phone numbah in his wallet...I called BJ and she's in hysterics. She's at my house wit Sarah."
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 29, 2007 13:10:47 GMT -5
Spot stared at the people grouped around the body as what Jack had said sank in. "No...Dis...dis can't be happenin'! He can't be dead! Damnit!" he said in frustration. "Damnit ta Hell! He shoulda killed me when he had da chance!" A sudden anger washed over him, anger at himself and anger at Race for not just killing him, and then the anger focused on Tony. If it was the last thing he ever did, he was going to kill Tony for this. Nobody could stop him. Soprano was as good as dead.
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Post by Race on Sept 29, 2007 17:24:56 GMT -5
Just as he said that,a roar came from the forensics, "He has a pulse! How in the name of god but he has a pulse!" a guy yelled.
"Wow.." Jack said, "Dey said he was shot trough da chest."
Max sighed in relief,he didn't want to have to go through the image of seeing Race being put in a body bag.
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Post by Brooklyn on Sept 29, 2007 17:28:56 GMT -5
Spot watched the guys anxiously. "We should call BJ...she'll be glad to hear that he ain't dead at least."
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Post by Race on Sept 29, 2007 17:30:35 GMT -5
Just then Race and BJ's escalade pulled up,Bj came out of the car. "I can't sit up there waiting to hear if he's dead or not!" she said.Her mascara was running and she looked like road-kill.
"Well,dey just found a pulse." Jack said.
"Oh thank god!" BJ yelled.
"This means I don't get my inheritance!" AJ's voice came from the car.
"SHUT YA MOUTH!" Bj yelled over her shoulder.
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