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Finding the lost.

 
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Bubba knelt by the bike and looked over the left side.  The smell coming off it was distinct and worried him.  He pressed his collar and waited for the click the indicated the connation was made.

"Taiyo, you need to get to Hope now.  This is reaching a critical point, and we can no longer wait for her to come to us.  Find her and do your magic."  Bubba ended the call knowing there would be no response.

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Hyle Troy's picture

(( good luck...   NFPD snooping around Hope?   Mayor Troy may have some reservations about that :)

I would rather die peacefully in my sleep, like Grandad, than screaming, like his passengers

JeassiahBlack's picture

((puts out the NFPD Not Welcome floor mat in front of Hyle office door.    ;)

Law Dogs's picture

(( We are not NFPD - They are no longer operating as far as I know.

Hyle Troy's picture

(( a rose by any other name...

I would rather die peacefully in my sleep, like Grandad, than screaming, like his passengers

Joe Spivey's picture

((*Starts fuelling up the Reavy.*

Stick with me kid and you'll be farting through silk.

Law Dogs's picture

(( That sounds so hot and so worng at the same time. :)

Joe Spivey's picture

((LOL, you're right.

Stick with me kid and you'll be farting through silk.



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