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Once Mitchell had the name, the rest all fell into place. George had left him an emergency contact address a few days before Mitchell's... incident with the coroner and his resulting... dubious voicemails, which told him exactly where they needed to be.
When Eric arrived shortly after sundown, he and Bo were already set and ready to go.
He was going to find Lucy and get George and Annie the hell out of her claws. Beyond that, Mitchell hadn't exactly thought ahead: he was angry as hell, and as far as he was concerned, there was only one way to deal with it.
( Honestly, for a secret society, they had bloody awful security. )
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When Eric arrived shortly after sundown, he and Bo were already set and ready to go.
He was going to find Lucy and get George and Annie the hell out of her claws. Beyond that, Mitchell hadn't exactly thought ahead: he was angry as hell, and as far as he was concerned, there was only one way to deal with it.
( Honestly, for a secret society, they had bloody awful security. )
[[ NFB, NFI, and OOC-okay. Preplayed with the fantastic
texted3times and nookiepowered; taken from Being Human 2x08. Warning: minor NPC death. ]]
