The Innocent Murders

[Dokeshi]

"Hmm papers...I think I remember...I used that particular issue to wipe up some crimson syrup I think."

[Gifted]

She was a little offended because she'd been in more than one issue, but she let it drop. Instead, she lifted her head and imitated the Revolutionary's voice again. "I mean, that singer died because you morons are so incompetent!" she recited another line from one of the Revolutionary's phone messeges, the one warning about he athlete. She was teasing them, just a little.

[Dokeshi]

" Say vulture...how many have you swept into eternal darkness?"

[Gifted]

Sandra turned, smiled at him and held up four fingers. "The police played my little game, and they lost. Four times. Oh boo hoo, they let four people die. They had to call in the Corpse Whisperer to come find me, and even then, if I hadn't been attacked by Rosalia..." she traled off, the crazy smile on her face finally dissappearing as she spoke of herdisease. It'd been horrible.
She'd been standing there, in front of the landing dock for the plane carrying the First lady, her next intended victum. There were three uniformed police officers in front of her, pointing guns at her, but she had bombs strapped to her chest, plus she was holding a gun to the head of a flight attendant. It was all going perfectly, the police were to scared to shoot, trying to convince her to give up, and of course she refused. Then the white haired girl in all the papers showed up, followed closely by a blond FBI agent. "Is that you, Corpse Whispereer?" she crowed to the white haired girl. "Did you like my little game? Was it fun?"
"It's not good, she's not willing to negotiate." one of the cops told the Corpse Whisperer. Thats where it began to go wrong.
She'd laughed. Of course she wasn't willing to negotiate! She had the upper hand! The corpse Whisperer said something to her, but she wasn't listenining. She pulled her shirt open so they could see the bombs strapped onto her chest, but more importantly so they could see the black bruise on the left side of her body starting just under her neck and ending at the edge of her breast. "Rosalia will kill everyone!" she'd cried. "I'll die, you'll die,everyone here will die!" She'd somehow known Rosalia was the name of her disease, and there was no cure. She laughed. Then suddenly there was an intense, stabbing pain. it started in her chest and spread quickly to the rest of her body, and she doubled over, vomiting blood violently. She dropped the switch she needed to activate the bomb, and as the cops rushed her, the switch hit the floor and the bomb several feet behind her blew up.
She'd set it there, the ones strapped to her were just a ploy. She wanted to walk away from this.
She should have died, right then and there, from the attack of her diseas. but somehow, she hadn't. The police managed to get paramedics there in time, and they somehow kept her stable, though unconcious, for days until they made a cure. When she'd woken up again, it was a few weeks later, the bruises were gone, and she was on Death Row.

[Dokeshi]

"Hmm it doesn't seem like you're much of a vulture...perhaps a peacock walking around strutting your feathers.What did the peacock remember?"

[Raven]

Alaric smirked. The ones who played games like that were the ones to be stopped. He had murdered nine people and hadn't been caught for it. Then again, they had deserved death.

[Gifted]

"You should just be glad you weren't in Portland during the epidemic," she snapped, shuddering. She didn't know for SURE there was an epidemic, since she'd been unconcious at the time, but she'd heard one of the guards complaining about how he'd nearly died trying to move the prisoners from the jail near Portland. Hearing the guards elaborate retelling of the story, Sandra had inferrred an epedemic had happened. "That is one creepy disease,"
This was when Kelsey walked back out dragging one bvery annoyed Brittany in tow. Kelsey smirked. "What,. someone mention the Rosalia virus again?" she laughed. "About the only way to shut her up," Sandra glared at Kelsey while she uncuffed Brittany.
"Rosalia, huh? Good thing to remember," she mutttered. "Wait a sec, she was caught a good week before the epidemic was she not?" Brittany was from Portland. She hadn't caught the virus herself, but she had suffered secondary injusries when someone who had the virus fell out their window while convulsing, landing on top of Brittany. The glass from the window cutting her up and the broken arm had not been a pretty sight.

[Dokeshi]

"Birds are natural carriers of disease, if something befell me I would carry on, working faster to make sure more are touched by the darkness before I fall into the eternal slumber myself."

[Gifted]

"And you don't think that isn't what I'd do? I did all my bombings AFTER I got the disease you know! It was just..." she trailed off. "I don't want to talk about it,"
After a moment she smiled again. "But of course when it comes to messy surprises, the butterfly is deadlier than any bird... made all the more deadly by the Monarch's delicate and innocent appearence,"

[Dokeshi]

"Of course for the monarch to be dangerous it has to be tasted, poison is all good and well but birds are a bit more...versatile."

[Gifted]

This set her laughing, like what he'd said was absolutley halarious. "Oh if only you knew," she said.

[Dokeshi]

"Very well then..." He laid his head down and accidentally thought out loud," Now then...when should I look for 138?"

[Gifted]

"uh, sorry?" Brittany asked, getting into the conversation, though she was still clearly annoyed at something.

[Raven]

Ashley smiled slightly as she listened to them talk. "The true predator is the owl, for it can remain silent before and after the kill. They don't kill too often, for they know that it draws unwanted attention. Once the prey knows it's being hunted, it will most likely try to avoid the predator, which can be a bad thing. Whoever killed the six prisoners is no owl."

[Gifted]

"Can we quit it with the animal analogies? seriously, it's creeping me out," Brittany said.
"What's got you're hair in a knot, child?" Sandra asked.
Brittany glared at the Raging Bomber. "If you must know, they just dragged me in for questioning about these six murders again. I'm not sure why, but thats the second time in the two weeks I've been here,"