Jemima Sacharo
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“I can't lose any more of you. I just can't!”
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Post by Jemima Sacharo on Nov 17, 2014 19:11:07 GMT -8
"No..." the girl admits, "...I can't say that I am. Something's wrong. I...I just...I just know it." She shook her head as she looked at Anzhelina. How could she make sense of it when she herself didn't understand what she felt? But she had the feeling that the time of relaxation was over. "Come with me, please. There's something I need to see. And I don't know, maybe you, too." She got up and scrambled for the exit, heading back for the RDMC.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2014 21:09:01 GMT -8
Nodding with an expression equal parts confused, apprehensive, and worried, Connie stands up when Jemima asks her to come along to see whatever it is that she needs to see, that whatever almost certainly involving the woman's having a feeling of something being wrong. "We're right behind ya," Connie assures her new friend as, the last vestiges of the buzz she had from the whiskey she drank earlier fading, she starts jogging to keep up with Jemima as she sets off towards wherever she is taking them.
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