Thursday, January 13, 2011








There is shocked silence while everyone takes in Gareth's last statement. Raina can feel the surge of emotions running through those seated at the table. Shock, rage, disgust, she feels all of it herself. She slams her fists on the table, “Bloody fucking evil cow....she has to hunt children? What the hell is the matter with her?”

Her rage momentarily turns to Gareth, “And you help her with this? You help that evil twisted bitch to hunt children just to save your lover? How do we know this isnt some ploy of hers? Are you here now just to find out what you can and report back to her?”

She sits back in her chair, unsure of what to think of Gareth or his motives. She was way too angry to try and read his emotions right now. She was pretty sure that no one at the table could be coerced into hunting children. All would willingly die and the bitch be damned.

Her mind starts to race, We need to let Stoney and Ob know, right away, as soon as this elf or whatever he is leaves. She must be here watching the pregnant ones... Pan should be all right here, I can talk to Mortuis and he can do something with the wards. Alise has been through enough, losing a child would kill her. How old are the children that she takes I wonder? Fuck... Star looks all of 10 and she lives alone in the woods, but I dont think Morgan has seen her. Where the hell is Erik, he needs to know too.

Nick reaches over and touches her hand, “Rain, your thoughts? Please? Before you explode...”

“Not in front of him.” And she stands, slamming her chair in.

Grabbing a bottle of tequila from Monty on her way past the bar, she heads to a booth in the back, waiting for Gareth to leave before saying anything that could be taken back to Morgan.

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