Oct. 9th, 2004

[identity profile] x-marrow.livejournal.com
Around 3am, Sarah gets an anonymous email, telling her to be at the Harry's parking lot in an hour. This is written before she leaves in one hell of a hurry.

to : [pretty-mine]
from : [yours]
no subject )
[identity profile] x-cypher.livejournal.com
To: [boss lady], [boss man]
From: [worried as hell]
Subject: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, over...

Um, Alison? Nate? Can someone _please_ clue me in as to what is going on? All I can get from Angie is vague mutterings about Amanda and creative methods of murdering Remy. And I swear I heard some crashing noises going on.

Please, can someone tell me _anything_?

-Doug
[identity profile] x-psylocke.livejournal.com
To: Guthrie, Paige
From: Braddock, Elisabeth
Subject: Meeting.

Your presence will be needed in the Training Room at ten tomorrow morning.

See you then,
Betsy.
[identity profile] x-psylocke.livejournal.com
To: [Angelheart]
From: [Wanderer]
Subject: Leave your door open.

If anyone had decidedly want to spend a peaceful Saturday afternoon in bed, I'm sure your conversation with one highly upset firecracker has ensured otherwise. Whatever it is that's eating you up on the inside can't go on and not at this rate.

Right, I think I've spent enough time hibernating.

Betsy
[identity profile] x-dazzler.livejournal.com
Emails to Madelyn & Cain

To: [Ice Cream Lady]
From: [Firefly]
Subject: Mission of mercy… )


To: [Big Man]
From: [Horrible Shrew]
Subject: Miles )

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