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Post by Erick Kelly on Dec 3, 2015 23:24:01 GMT
He had reached home with the vials and smelled one more it was toxic and wrong. Dialing the only other were he had a dialog with from their business dealings. He could get exsotic cuttings in that the bear could only dream of before.
Waiting when it was answered he left a message "mr walker it's Eric the florist.. Not sure what to do here but I ruined a drug deal in a local cemetery and something about this drug smells wrong. Like odly dead and organic slightly bloody. I think it could be a problem the man on it looked like..well a revinant or something. Please call back we need to keep an eye out so none of the community gets addicted"
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Dec 5, 2015 6:09:07 GMT
Samuel was never one to believe in coincidence he used it from time to time to achieve his goals but as a force in the universe he simply didn’t believe. As Estelle’s phone went off along with his vibrating he turned back to the door locking it as he answered.
"Yes?"
‘Mr. walker it's Eric the florist.. Not sure what to do here but I ruined a drug deal in a local cemetery and something about this drug smells wrong. Like oddly dead and organic slightly bloody. I think it could be a problem the man on it looked like...well a revenant or something. Please call back we need to keep an eye out so none of the community gets addicted’
Samuel listened as the mans brogue grew heavier as he spoke. He nodded even as no one but Estelle could see him. “I’m here now working on an angle. I will call you back shortly with what news I can find.”
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