Friday, March 5, 2010

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es of tests and I'll be finished. Which reminds me...I need to call Lola soon to see if I can go over for dinner. Gonzalo's staying the night at his place, and I just don't feel like going home to en empty apartment. Besides, I really have to talk to Lola about...everything that's been going on.

I just need to make a quick trip to the supply room to get some more vials, and then I can get this thing done and get out of here.

I make my way down the precinct hallways, my eyes taking a second to adjust to the bright fluorescent lights after having spent the last few hours in my dim lab. I finally reach my destination and carelessly swing the door open, expecting to be met with an empty room. Instead, I’m greeted by the sight of Pepa stuffing a rifle into a duffle bag.
"What the hell are you doing?" I can not help but blurt out. Pepa

glances up from her task, the look of surprise written on her face is Quickly Replaced by exasperation. "What does it look like? I'm getting A Few supplies. "

" For? "She rolls her

eyes at me. "Look, Silvia ... there's No Need To stand here and play 20 Questions. You know what I'm getting supplies for. " She's damn right I know. "You can not just walk out of here with Weapons That Have not Been Authorized to go on a stake-out that's Been expressly Prohibited! Are you insane? "

She Responds with a fucking infuriating grin and Continue to load her bag. "I will not let you do this!e Strides across the room Until she's standing just in front of me.

We stare at Each Other and it takes all the willpower i have to steel my resolve. I can not let her do this, She Could jeopardized and the case herself. If Were my father to find out -

God, I do not even want to Think about the shit storm Would it unleash. It's Completely unprofessional ...

I continue ticking off the Reasons why this is a very bad idea Until Makes her arm to move Towards me. She lifts an errant strand of hair that's hanging loosely in my face and puts it behind my ear with a wink. "What do you say,

redhead?" Fuck



. And all my Reasoning goes out the window. "Okay, okay ... Pepa. I'll go with your my thoughts and jog to catch up to her, "I'm driving."

It's Going to Be a long night.



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