[Posted by Ted H]
Next week ends it....for serious.
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[Demons Ascension - No Idea?]
John was wrapping up a conversation
on his cell phone when James entered his room at the hospital. He sat down
nearby and waited patiently. Even after John put the phone down, the two men
sat in silence for a moment. John had been looking good, despite initial
doctors opinions saying he'd be lucky to survive the night. Around midnight the
night before he suddenly started looking better and his injuries stopped being
so severe.
"You got him?" John
asked after a moment.
"Dead," James said
"And never coming back."
"Good."
"So, who was that?"
James asked after another moment.
"Monroe," John said
as he laid back.
"Of all the people who
died..." James began but trailed off.
"Not gonna lie,"
John said "I'd have rather him bite the big one instead of a lot of
friends who did."
"What is the
"official" story for last night?" James asked.
"Random blackout,
followed by a mass riot. A lot of people who don't know better would never buy
the truth. Hell, a lot of people who were there would refuse to believe
it."
"That Monroe's
take?"
"I don't really care. I'm
done; quit. Effective immediately."
"You sure about
that?"
"I have nothing left in
this city. I want out."
"At least you have
closure. As crappy as it is, at least it's an end."
"Thank you."
"Don't thank me."
"I knew you'd figure it
out."
"No you didn't. You were
hoping against all odds and I got lucky."
"Still...thank you."
James stayed silent a moment
before finally giving in. "You're welcome."
"What are you going to do
now?" John asked as he sat up again.
"Same as you I
guess."
"No idea?"
"No idea."
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September 21, 2014
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