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Dance With Us 14
Pool Guy (looking at Angie then at Tasha): Is that your daughter?
Tasha (shaking her head): My niece, Angie…
Pool Guy (wondering): I thought…
Tasha (smiling): No, not yet. My partner and I are thinking about it.
Pool Guy (realizing): That’s great, if you don’t mind me asking how long have you been together.
Tasha (setting Angie down): A little over two and a half years.
Pool Guy (watching Angie run around the yard): Good luck to you (tipping his hat and leaving out the gate.)
Angie (holding out her ball): Play with me.
Tasha (smiling): Of course Boo…
Los Angeles Police Station
Lisa (frustrated): Put him in solitary for a couple of days.
Lara (shaking her head): Won’t talk…
Lisa (shaking her head; hand slamming into the wall): No he won’t. The bastard has information we need and he won’t talk.
Lara (wincing): Even after that little deal…
Lisa (storming down the hallway): He still won’t talk.
Lara (objectively): Maybe he’s protecting someone or he’s in danger…
Lisa (making herself a cup of coffee): He’s in danger all right. (Sipping it) from my dam fist.
Alex (walking towards them): Now who pissed you off and you know you can’t do that.
Lara (sipping her coffee): Talsia won’t talk. He’s got information so genius wants to pound him then put him in solitary.
Alex (looking at Lisa and Lara): You mean to tell me you two couldn’t get him to talk.
Lara (shaking her head): Hell no. It works on everyone else….
Alex (trying not laugh): The threatening or the actual pounding?
Lisa (evilly): Both…
Johnson (walking up to them): Got a call from San Diego on those feelers you put out. (Flipping through some pages) seems as another vic with the same markings was found in a dumpster in a back alleyway.
Alex (grabbing Lisa’s hand before she hit the wall): Any id.
Johnson (nodding): Yeah young lawyer with a civil rights defense group. Name’s David Calbrese, single, no kids.
Lara (wondering): Tox panel…
Johnson (flipping through the pages): Um traces of coke and ecstasy nothing else.
Lisa (reaching for it): Can I see that?
Johnson (handing it to her): Sure.
Alex (watching her): What are you thinking?
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i really think this is one of the most beautiful and complicated stories i’ve ever read.. but i love it!! please keep going :) thanks!!
This story is quite complex, and well thought out. The underlying implications are way beyond what I would have ever thought of with these four individuals.
excellent update…proud that Dylan manage to stick around.
i still think the trio is the hottest grouping ever!!!!
Thats awesome and love it!