1. ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #8


    Date: 6/16/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner 

    ... inn, and quickly rushed down to see what all the commotion was about. On the lawn were Singer and his two deputies, each equipped with a canine partner, as Singer passed a shirt that was instantly recognizable as Robbie's around so that the dogs could get a scent. Freddie felt even more uneasy as the three of them began arming themselves with rifles. &#034Do you always use dogs and guns to track down suspects out here?&#034 Freddie asked, in an almost accusatory way. &#034Look, k*d…&#034 Singer said, crossing his arms. &#034I got a job to protect people around here. People on this island are scared. Your friend… or some-one around here… is bringing up a lot of bad memories that people on this island would rather forget.&#034 &#034And that gives the right to just hunt him down like an a****l?&#034 &#034We're not going to shoot him unless he gives us a reason to… I'm not some monster, son. We just want to end this nightmare, and whether or not your friend there is to blame, a lot of evidence points to him, and I think you and your people would be happier knowing that he's secure and not a threat.&#034 &#034Fine…&#034 Freddie said, unable to really argue that idea, but still wanting to assert his authority in the situation. &#034But I'm coming with you guys. I feel partially to blame for what is happening here, and I might be able to confront him without any need for vi*lence. I know him, and I just want to talk to him. &#034 &#034Then, get your shit together, k*d, and let's ...
    ... go,&#034 Singer muttered, rolling his eyes, knowing there was no talking Freddie out of it. &#034But you stay back and you don't make a single move without my orders.&#034 &#034Yes, sir,&#034 Freddie said confidently, taking off back to his room to do a quick change so he could move through the woods a bit easier. As his eyes ran across the tuxedo that was hanging up still, he couldn't help but want to run to Jade's room, even knowing that she didn't want to see him. Finding his strength once more, he grabbed a couple things and headed out the door to the yard, nearly knocking Carly down on the stairs as he moved swiftly. * * * KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK Outside of Jade's door, Carly was trying to hold onto a covered plate with both hands, using her foot to knock as well as she could. &#034Come in,&#034 said a weak voice from the other side. The dark haired Seattle resident, juggled the plate for just a moment as she pushed open the door, earning a fast glance from Jade, who was sprawled on the bed, looking out the window, as she walked in. There was no hiding the intense anger and disappointment written across her face when she saw that it was just Carly. &#034I thought you could use some food,&#034 she said softly, hoping not to anger the volatile former Goth if she could help it. &#034With the kitchen gone, we really just had packaged pastries and stuff.&#034 Jade was completely unresponsive as Carly uncovered the plate and presented the breakfast to her. &#034Did you-&#034 &#034When ...
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