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Post by bones0 on Apr 24, 2013 14:21:04 GMT -5
Long grabs one of Stuart's arms and lifts him to his feet.
"Where are you rushing off to? Did you just remember a pressing appointment in Alaska? Or were you going to report to your Brethren bosses?"
Long starts walking back towards the morgue while keeping hold of Stuart's arm. (Making it very uncomfortable for him by holding him right on a pressure point.)
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Post by foxx on Apr 24, 2013 18:30:24 GMT -5
"Hi Stuart, we like to talk with you." While Sara is checking, she would try to secure his cellphone for later perusing during their Q & A. Once she makes sure he's clean of any weapons she haul him back towards the morgue.
Perception 1d20
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Post by dakota on Apr 28, 2013 3:41:49 GMT -5
Dr. Guest shook her head. ""I never looked into it. He was here before I became responsible for the department. I know he has talked about going to Florida State so I assumed ... can I ask what you are implying?" She folded her arms.
"Hey.....owowow." Stuart replied as Long contorted his arm and led him back to the mortuary. Sara found Stuart's phone, a cheap disposible model, but nothing else of interest on the intern.
A few people in the corridor were watching in curiousity, but as Trevor opened the door for Long, he looked back and said,"This is a security matter, nothing to be concerned with, folks."He held up his team ID, which seemed to be enough to cause others to continue on with their day.
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Post by doc on Apr 28, 2013 22:22:23 GMT -5
"I'm not sure." Tom looks at the others in the group, looking to see if they have any theories.
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Post by foxx on Apr 29, 2013 6:50:18 GMT -5
Once they back into the room, Sara answers the doctors question, "We suspect he may be shipping people out of the hospital through the morgue and into the hands of criminals."
If needed, she help Stuart to sit down in a chair and start looking through his cellphone to see who he was talking to last. "One in particular was a co-worker whose now disappeared."
Perception: 1d20
Computer OP: 1d100 /51%, pass
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Post by bones0 on May 1, 2013 11:57:32 GMT -5
Long turns on a desk lamp and turns it towards Stuart so that it's shining in his face. "You have got one chance to get out of serious trouble here. If you mess around you could get sent to Gramercy Island with the rest of the Brethren." Long puts a friendly hand on Stuart's shoulder and gives him a caring smile. "If you answer all of our questions I'll make sure that you do minimum time for obstruction. Ok, first, who were you communicating with on the phone?" 1-100undefined This is for interrogation. <script type="text/html" id="overlay_tmpl"><div id="<%= overlayId %>" class="_ziggytv_overlay_style" style="left: <%= overlayLeft %>; top: <%= overlayTop %>; width: <%= overlayWidth %>; height: <%= overlayHeight %>"></div></script> |
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Post by bones0 on May 1, 2013 12:07:25 GMT -5
1-100undefined This second die roll is for Charm/Impress.<script type="text/html" id="overlay_tmpl"><div id="<%= overlayId %>" class="_ziggytv_overlay_style" style="left: <%= overlayLeft %>; top: <%= overlayTop %>; width: <%= overlayWidth %>; height: <%= overlayHeight %>"></div></script>
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Post by dakota on May 5, 2013 20:47:40 GMT -5
As Sara toyed with the phone, the last number called came up and came up "Mr. 187 " and was another cell number
Stuart was nervous, but didn't cave in at Longs technique, then hesitates as Long tried a gentler approach. "I don't know his real name, I just do what they tell me to so they don't kill my folks."
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Post by doc on May 6, 2013 6:53:04 GMT -5
"OK, what did they ask you to do then?" Tom asks.
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Post by bones0 on May 6, 2013 11:00:48 GMT -5
"Mr. 187? That would probably be Homicide then. 187 is the police code for murder."
Long waits for Stuart to answer the question on what his orders were. Then he gets on the comm.
"Beth, do you read me? Sara found a phone number to run." Long gives the number that she found. "Can you give all the info you can find on it? Thanks."
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Post by foxx on May 7, 2013 6:58:42 GMT -5
"That figures." Sara says upon Long revelation about the number 187. Homicide always did need to play word games with his nickname. She lets Long have the number to give to Beth so they can track his butt down and put an end to his part in all this; of course find Trevors girlfriend as well. The others were asking questions and Sturat seem ready to talk, so she kept her mouth shut for the moment.
Perception: 1d20
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Post by dakota on May 8, 2013 6:54:44 GMT -5
" They told me a few bodies would be coming through here that no one was supposed to see." Stuart said apologetically. " If I simply switched the ones Dr. Raymar told me to, he'd look after the rest. That old guy was creepy as hell, and i swear I don't know how he did it, but he would walk bodies out through security. I mean literally make them walk. I kept my mouth shut to protect mom and dad, but then Raymar had it out with the guy on the phone and next thing I knew Dr. Guest was taking over. Since then the guy on the phone just wanted me to keep tabs, and call if anything weird happened, like you showing up. He's on his way here to see what you are up to."
Dr. Guest scoffed, "Walk bodies out? that's ridiculous."
Trevor just sat in the corner, obviously not thinking straight as he listened.
Beth answered Long, "Got it, but that sounds like a disposable cell phone number. I'll check it though. Maybe I can get a trace." There was a pause, " Guys, it's in the building."
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Post by bones0 on May 8, 2013 22:31:59 GMT -5
"We absolutely must not have a fight with Homicide here in the hospital. We might as well set off a bomb in the hospital. Besides, if we do this right I think we can just follow him back to Rusty. We all have to hide and keep absolutely silent." Talking to both Stuart and Dr. Guest, "Whoever Mr. 187 talks to just tell him that we asked our questions. We just asked about the former medical examiner and the current pile of files on the desk. Then we got a phone call and left in a hurry. Once he leaves we can just shadow him back to his hideout or at least fight him where there are not so many crowds of innocent people. Stuart, where is the best place to hide in here?"
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Post by doc on May 8, 2013 22:37:45 GMT -5
"Alright, sounds like we need a plan. What does this guy look like?" Tom asks. "We'll need to keep him away from the morgue if he can do what this guy says he can."
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Post by foxx on May 9, 2013 1:55:15 GMT -5
Sara rattled off a description of what Homicide look like. She is still pretty sure that he couldn't change his features like her and would come in wearing the same face. That and him being able to create pointy things would be a dead give away.
"Guys I hate to break the bad news to you. IF Homicide is coming here its not to check up on us, its to silence witnesses. We just stumbled on a very big operation the Brethern was maintaining through this hospital, complete with hapless dupes to keep watch out for the law. Who knows whom the Brethern walked out of here that was suppose to be dead."
Sara hates to be a spoil sport, but play time was over. She drew her pistols and went to the door to keep an eye out for Homicide or any of his goons. "Though I really like the idea of not being here when he shows up. Is there another way out off this floor?"
Actually she very much wanted to be here, but like Long said, this was a hospital and Homicide did not give a damn if others got hurt.
"Dr. Guest we're going to need access to your computerized medical records for the morgue. We're going to need to know who Raymar left with."
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