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Post by Catherine Hill on Jul 10, 2006 22:00:53 GMT -5
A small two bedroom apartment quaint but just enough for Catherine to live quite comfortable.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Jul 11, 2006 6:28:20 GMT -5
It was around 8-8:30 when Brandon came and knocked on the door to Catherine's apartment. He smiled as he lay a huge bushel of flowers at the front of the door before going back downstairs. He left a card that read.
I heard you got the job and i wanted to congradulate you. I enjoyed our lunch together very much and i hope to see you again very soon. And i also have some good news about something else that i am sure you would like to know.
Your White Knight night
Brandon
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Post by Catherine Hill on Jul 11, 2006 8:59:55 GMT -5
Catherine opened the door she smiled when she saw the flowers. She took them inside along with the card. She read it and she couldn't help but smile. She put on some flip flops and went down the stairs to his apartment.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Jul 12, 2006 10:30:27 GMT -5
Brandon walked up to Catherine's door wearing a very nice solid blue shirt with a color along with black slacks and black belt and shoes. He waited for Catherine as he stood at the door.
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Post by Catherine Hill on Jul 12, 2006 10:40:15 GMT -5
Catherine opened the door as she was wearing a light purple colored dress that went down half way to her knees with thin straps. "Well don't you look nice."
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Post by Brandon Smith on Jul 12, 2006 10:42:38 GMT -5
He smiled at her as he looked her over. " Well the same to you. " He said as he offered her his arm. " Shall we? " He asked with a smile
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Post by Mr. Anders on Jul 12, 2006 12:17:54 GMT -5
It was about seven o'clock at night and the sun had just set, so there was only a little bit of light left in the day. A black 2005 mustang drove up to the apartment complex and two rather large men got out. One was wearing a black suite and the other was wearing a dark blue suite. They closed the doors and locked the car and walked to the apartment offices where they saw the apartment manager. They opened the door and a bell rang as they did. They walked to the front desk. The manager looked at the two men.
" Can I help you fellows?" He asked. The one in the blue suite spoke first.
" Yes, I am agent Polka and this is agent Conklin, we are investigating and woman named Catherine Hill, we were told that she lives in this complex," Mr. Polka said calmly and both flashed FBI badges symotamously. The man nodded his head.
" Yes, yes she does, may I ask what you are investigating her for, she seems like such a nice woman, " The manager said.
" Its classified, just know, even the nicest people on the outside and be quite different on the inside. " Mr. Polka said. Then Mr. Conlkin spoke,
" We are going to need the room key, we have a search warrant, " Mr. Conlkin said and took out a piece of paper, showing the man.
" Um, yes, " the manager said and went over to the wall behind him and took off the key and gave it to Mr. Conklin, " There you are sir, " he said. Me. Conklin nodded,
" Thank you, " He said calmly, " We appreciate your cooperation, " Mr. Conlkin said and both him and Mr. Polka turned and walked towards the door. When they reached it, Mr. Polka turned and pulled out his silenced 9mill compact
" Almost forgot, " He said, shooting the manager twice in the chest. He then put the gun away and walked over to the manager. He put his gloves on and dragged the man underneath the counter and then both men left the office, walking up to Catherine's room. They opened the door and walked in, guns out, making sure that she wasn't in the building. They then closed the door and locked it. They put on sky masks and waited inside for Catherine to come back home. What a pleasant suprise she would have for her.
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Post by Catherine Hill on Jul 12, 2006 13:09:02 GMT -5
Catherine after a long day doing every grueling task Alexander asked her to do she came home in hopes of some relaxation. When she walked in she noticed that Alfred wasn't at his counter but she figured he must be out tending to something. She walked up the stairs to her room and then stood at her door trying to find her key. When she did she unlocked the door and stepped inside. She flipped the switch beside the door that turned on the hall light.
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Post by Mr. Anders on Jul 12, 2006 13:12:41 GMT -5
The two men that were still in the house snapped into action when they saw the light come on. Mr. Polka moved to the side of the hall way right inside the doorframe leading to her room. Mr. Conlkin into the bedroom and stood in the closet. They then waited for Catherine to walk past the door frame. When she did, Mr. Polka grabbed her by the neck and placed his hand over her mouth. He then turned and threw her into the hall wall with quite an impact. Mr. Conklin went out of the closet as Mr. Polka forced her into the bedroom.
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Post by Catherine Hill on Jul 12, 2006 13:16:14 GMT -5
Catherine tried to scream and pull away as much as she could. She still had her purse in her hand and she tried to grab the pepper spray out of it. When she hit her head on the wall it took her a minute to regain her thoughts.
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Post by Mr. Anders on Jul 12, 2006 13:19:09 GMT -5
Well it didn't take the two men very long to take everything away from Catherine, her purse included. Mr. Conlkin moved over to Catherine and punched her in the face before he picked her up and put her on the bed. He turned and looked at Mr. Polka.
" Jim, spread her legs, " He said with a smile as he looked down at Catherine. He looked at her through his mask and smiled.
" Delivering this message will be fun, " He said with a sick smile and struck her in the neck while Jim started pulling down her pants and spreading her legs.
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Post by Mr. Anders on Jul 12, 2006 14:23:29 GMT -5
Jim smiled when he heard Catherine finally moan a bit. He was about to say something when his phone began to ring. He punched Catherine in the face again and answered the phone.
" Yes sir? No sir, I will deliver the message momentarily, I think he will understand what we mean, " Jim said with a smile and nodded to Henry, who pulled out of her and got off the bed, leaving Catherine on it.
" You know, if you're wondering, none of this would have happened if your boyfriend hadn't minded his own bussiness. My boss has a message for Brandon. Tell him to stay away from Alexander or you, your family, his family and him are dead. " Henry said with a smile and then turned, Jim walking out the door.
" Almost forgot," Henry said and turned with his pistol out. " Something to remember us by, " He said and shot Cathering in the right thigh. He smiled and then turned and left the room, closing the door and leaving the apartment, their masks still on, until they drove off in their car.
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Post by Catherine Hill on Jul 12, 2006 14:32:54 GMT -5
Catherine grabbed her leg and screamed. She looked at her leg it was bleeding badly and she couldn't move. She tried to get up but had fallen on the floor. She reached for the phone but it was dead. She laid there in agony hopeing someone would notice.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Jul 13, 2006 8:11:36 GMT -5
Brandon walked up to the door and knocked gently. Catherine had left her earings at his apartment and he wished to return them to her. " Catherine are you home? " he asked as she smelled the air but something didn't smell quiet right but then agian they were in an apartment complex
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Post by Catherine Hill on Jul 13, 2006 9:13:00 GMT -5
It had been a couple of hours that she had laid there. She had put a shirt around her leg but it wasn't helping too much now. She tried to call out his name as loud as she could. But she was in the back of the apartment. She tried to crawl towards the door but she was having worse luck with that.
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