[DL-N] Restraints?!
by
paul s baker <litewave@PioneerPlanet.infi.net>

Rain awoke with the sun streaming down upon his face.  He tried to sit 
up, but could not.  Not because of the pain, because he restrained to
the
bed.

"What the HELL is going on?  Let me out of here!"

Some woman ran in gently trying to calm Rain down "Calm down, you're 
doing more damage to your wound by struggling, we had to restrain you
because kept trying to reopen to get out of bed, thus reopening your 
wound."

"Lady I don't care about the wound, I got to get out of here, its a 
matter of life and death, my life and my death.  Those men that stabbed 
me, their boss won't stop hunting for me, I have to leave NOW!  So if 
you won't let me out, let me talk to whoever is in charge.  And where
the HELL is my stuff?"

"We took your stuff, and put it in storage for safe keeping.  We
couldn't 
allow you to leave in your condition."

"Fine, now let me talk to whoever is in charge!!"

"I'll let her know that you are finally able to speek, the warrenlady
is a very busy lady."

Rain gave up fighting the restraints with a sigh, and laid back, trying 
to relax.  Unable to relax though without being in sight of foolkiller,
he began going over the fight with the ghost squad in his head.  He
could
remember up to the point where he had finished off five, and the sixth
thug was unconscious still.  

<Why can't I remember what happened?  Rel how are they treating you?>

<Fine, they bring me fresh meat twice a day.  I get to fly out the
window
when I want.  You still look like shit boss, how do you feel?>

<Worse then I look, I can't even remember anything after killing that
fifth thug, do you know what happened?>

<You....Um boss, we have company.  That lady that keeps coming in here,
I think they referred to her as Naomi.>

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NRPG: Tag your it Les, hope this helps a little more than my last post;}

Pat

Its allright to talk to yourself
Its allright to argue with yourself
But when you start interrupting yourself 
That's when you need to seek professional help
And noone is that qualified to help me.

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