Post by Dr. Pamela Isley on Aug 28, 2012 6:08:39 GMT -10
Pamela Isley was pacing up and down the room, wringing her hands and muttering swear words under her breath.
Pamela stopped, took a deep breath and parted her hands.
All was silent.
Then she shouted a very loud swear word and continued the pacing of feet and wringing of hands. Dammit. She should've known better than to sell something that big to a petty thug. Now there was news that the police had found a "Toxin dispersion mechanism" used in a bank robbery.
No doubt one of hers.
She sat down and closed her eyes.
"... Sh*t," She muttered, looking around the room.
Sooner or later they'd track either the chemicals or the device to her and police would storm in. Or if not police ... something worse ...
Pamela stopped, took a deep breath and parted her hands.
All was silent.
Then she shouted a very loud swear word and continued the pacing of feet and wringing of hands. Dammit. She should've known better than to sell something that big to a petty thug. Now there was news that the police had found a "Toxin dispersion mechanism" used in a bank robbery.
No doubt one of hers.
She sat down and closed her eyes.
"... Sh*t," She muttered, looking around the room.
Sooner or later they'd track either the chemicals or the device to her and police would storm in. Or if not police ... something worse ...