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can't start yet have to convince my kids to get in bed. I'll try to be on in an hour.
 
Laodicia said:
I'm going to try to fill in for fanci tonight. the only info I've been given is for @RoostersAreAwesome , @FrankieDoodle , @MissNutmeg , @Nariah01 and noel. I don't think I'll be doing anything tomorrow, it's a big day with family for me, and ends with me alone butchering chickens :/ but, seeing as how zen is following Crow, rex, and noel while invisible, you can probably wait to add things until tomorrow missnutmeg. everyone else is going to have to go off of the question sheet that Fanci left. :)
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(oops @CHlCK3N you are supposed to be in that list too.)
 
Feel free to check out Fanci's post and describe everything that's going on in your interrogation room :) I'll be focusing on Noels group.
 
Tom lead Crow, Rex, and Noel through the alley jogging ahead of them. It wasn't long before Noel began to lag behind, her full sprint was only about as fast as an adults fast walk.
 
Tayn waited for what seemed like forever sitting uncomfortably in her chair. Her chest ached to see her sister, but considering the situtation they were in it would be a long time before they would get to talk.
The door swung in. and Ash wandered in. sitting across from her with a clipboard and pen in her hand. Tayn sat and stared at her, mouth hanging open.
 
RoostersAreAwesome said:
"Where are you taking us?" Crow demanded as he slowed down, looking back at Noel.
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The man stopped and turned around. His eyebrows furrowed as he glared at him.Tom cleared his throat before saying, "You'll see." His voice was surprisingly pleasant. He scratched at his head through his hat and left it sitting crooked on his head then turned to continue leading them walking this time instead of running.
"It's not too, far." he said clearing his throat again.
 
Sammy sat in the interrogation room, fidgeting wildly. Her eyes darted everywhere and she felt like crying. I'm sure they'll let you out if you prove you're innocent.... Why did I have to shoot fire at that Octo-Guy? I'm stupid, I should've just ran..... My arm still hurts from that blood sample. Grr, this is a weird jail. Why am I wearing boots? Her thought process was crazy, flickering to and fro. She often did this when under pressure.
 

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