> > Hours passed when they finaly landed in New York.
> As
> > Milo got off he left his morbid thoughts long
> enough
> > ot realise he needed to call Derek. He should know
> he
> > was coming, maybe his old friend would be able to
> help
> > him a little with this. He called SF and waited
> for
> > someoen to pick up....
>
> Derek was reviewing security tapes trying
> desparately to figure out what the
> hell had happened to Julia. He'd gone looking for
> her in the late afternoon
> to no avail. He hadn't told anyone of her
> disappearance as of yet and
> hadn't even spoken to the one person who already
> knew. He swore softly at
> the uncooperative computer system, which was making
> this take much longer
> than it should have. The sound of his phone going
> off startled him a bit.
> "Derek Rayne."
>
"Derek it's Milo.. I'm in New York right now. I should
have called you earlier but.. So much as happened....
" Milo said relievd it was Derek that picked up. He
needed to talk to someone that he knew well. The
others their he had not got to know as well as Derek.
This wasn't going to be easy.
OOC: I think Derek would know of Sara at least.
OOC: I think we'll give something for Derek to worry
over *weg*
> > ~^~^~^~^~^~ Later ~^~^~^~^~^~^~
> >
> > It was late hours of the night as the plane
> landed. He
> > had been resting when he could along the way so he
> was
> > awake. He got a cab and headed to Angel Island. He
> > arrived shortly enough to the house and let
> himself
> > in. "Anybody home?" He called out hoping that
> Derek
> > was at least still awake.
> >
> Derek had been waiting up. He came out of the
> parlor where he had been
> reading the paper when he heard his old friend's
> voice. "Milo," he said
> approaching him. He had sounded like hell on the
> phone and didn't look much
> better in person. "Would you like a drink," he
> asked thinking he looked
> like he needed one. "You can tell me what's going
> on while we have one."
>
"Yes I think I could definalty use one." Milo said
gratefully as he came inside. He deposited his coat on
the rack and left his suit case at the door. A small
unoticed metallic bug dropped from the coat were the
man at the Midwest airport had planted it. It
immeadlity scurried off to a hiding spot. It had
avoided Airport metal dectors due to its special
alloy. Milo wished this could be a happier reunion.
He wished it could have been like his last visit here
minus that Jug. Or course he couldnt expect Derek and
the others to be totaly conerned with hsi little
problems. This was the Legacy and the world didn't
revole around the drama that was hi life. After
sitting and reciving a shot of wiskey which he downed
in one gulp. He had no desire to savor its taste, he
was too bitter to care for it.
"Sara's dead... no matter how many times I go over it
in my head I just.. I can't belive it. What's more is
that apparently I'm a father." He siad that was one
thing he had not mentioned over the phone. He wanted
to be in person before saying that.
OOC: This is so weird Kim, your an ADULT *EHEHE* Most
of the time your playing the little girls *ehehe*
=====
Scott "Shard" Dirk
"Am I learning?" - Angelus
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