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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2014 3:39:24 GMT -5
Albert sat at the table listening to the one woman hysterics. Tapping his finger tips against the metal top of the table. Wondering how long these two hens would continue to cluck away while he sat in here waiting. Sighing heavily he slammed the brief case closed standing up. The metal chair scrapped against the floor as he stood.
In a quick movement the old lawyer open the door he glared at Miss Swan and Blanchard. if you two are done I would greatly appreciate if we could get a move on. Or I will be forced to charge you both my fee.. Crossing arms over his chest as he looked back and forth between the woman.
Arching a brow a smirk twisted his lips you do realize this only makes you look more guilty Miss Blanchard. I mean by you not wanting to talk to me i can only conclude that your guilty. nodding his head he knew this would push the sheriff's buttons. Which Albert wanted but he also wanted to have a chance to sink his teeth into Blanchard. His friends daughter had disappear and right now the woman in front of him was the only suspect. He would fine out what happen to Kathryn one way or another.
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Post by Snow White/Mary Margaret on Apr 24, 2014 12:17:00 GMT -5
Jaw slacking down to her chest the old man had called then both out. Sniffing at the harsh word pouring from Mr. Spencer mouth. Reaching out to Emma's hand squeezing it lightly, the petite teacher knew what she had to do. no Mr.Spencer your right lettts do this. was she still scared yes would running away from her problems help her no. She had to face this head on if she wanted to prove her inneocence.
Releasing the blondes hand Mary Margaret ambled past the lawyer into the room. Interogation room was plain grey walls ,red lockers lining the back. A simple heavy metal table with four folding chairs in front of her. Goosebumps spread over her skin. This was where she would prove herself. Moving to one to the chair sitting down carefully, Mary placed her hands on top of the cool metal top. Straightening her back she glanced forward this may have started out undignify but it would end up that way. She would coward in corner she will be heard and the truth will ring out from her words.
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