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Sep. 2nd, 2005 02:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Chris paced the room, wringing her hands, the nervous energy overwhelming her. She picked up the notebook and tried to focus on what was written there but her own emotions were making it hard to do so.
It doesn't make sense.

She thought at first, maybe it was the liquor or maybe drugs but he hadn't been that drunk and he hadn't been high either.
He had been off all night. It wasn't anything big, at least not till the end of the evening, but there had been something that she couldn't quite pinpoint. Something that had made her uncomfortable being with him. Something she had never felt before.
Maybe it's nothing. You did hit him, maybe that's what pissed him off...
No. Jack had never been angry enough to treat her like that. "You fucking bitch." Even when he thought she might have hurt Kim, he still hadn't laid a hand on her.
Chris looks down on the page, reading her father's notes on Rhalen. She was wary but she would have to talk to him again to find out if this was a compulsion.
I should have asked that sooner. I should be doing this now instead of hiding in my room...
A knock on the door interrupts her thoughts.
It doesn't make sense.

She thought at first, maybe it was the liquor or maybe drugs but he hadn't been that drunk and he hadn't been high either.
He had been off all night. It wasn't anything big, at least not till the end of the evening, but there had been something that she couldn't quite pinpoint. Something that had made her uncomfortable being with him. Something she had never felt before.
Maybe it's nothing. You did hit him, maybe that's what pissed him off...
No. Jack had never been angry enough to treat her like that. "You fucking bitch." Even when he thought she might have hurt Kim, he still hadn't laid a hand on her.
Chris looks down on the page, reading her father's notes on Rhalen. She was wary but she would have to talk to him again to find out if this was a compulsion.
I should have asked that sooner. I should be doing this now instead of hiding in my room...
A knock on the door interrupts her thoughts.
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Date: 2005-09-04 04:05 am (UTC)She knocks.
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Date: 2005-09-04 04:08 am (UTC)"Who is it?" she snaps.
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Date: 2005-09-04 04:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-04 04:13 am (UTC)"What do you want?" she asks in a milder tone.
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Date: 2005-09-04 04:16 am (UTC)"Did you talk to my dad anytime in the last few days?"
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Date: 2005-09-04 04:17 am (UTC)"Yes, I did. Why?"
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Date: 2005-09-04 04:24 am (UTC)She thinks about how to explain this next part.
"Last night I saw my dad and Ramon switch back."
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Date: 2005-09-04 04:31 am (UTC)"They switched back?! What do you mean?"
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Date: 2005-09-04 04:45 am (UTC)"Oh my God."
Suddenly, things made more sense.
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Date: 2005-09-04 04:54 am (UTC)"But physically he's all right? Can anything be done about the amnesia? Where's Ramon?"
He should be rotting in the jail. Here or - even better - back home.
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Date: 2005-09-04 04:57 am (UTC)She shakes her head slightly, "Nita said it'll either wear off on its own or it...won't. And as far as Ramon goes, I saw him running off into the woods and can only hope he got eaten by something."
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Date: 2005-09-04 05:10 am (UTC)She steps out into the hall and shuts the door.
"Your dad's downstairs?"
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Date: 2005-09-04 05:12 am (UTC)She looks at Chris, "I think so."
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Date: 2005-09-04 06:58 pm (UTC)She's quite for a few moments and then with a sigh, explains. "We had a date and went up to his room. I wanted to cut the nigth short and there was a ... scuffle."
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Date: 2005-09-04 07:35 pm (UTC)She looks down. "And people should get over him killing my father."
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Date: 2005-09-04 07:48 pm (UTC)"So let's go see your father."