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| Giant Panda | Aug 2 2007, 03:18 PM Post #726 |
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"I understand mr. lawrence, but .." she thought about what he said, " I guess you can stay If you don't repeat what happens in this room, and I don't know you exist while I conduct my investigation" she said teeth clinched, this was against all ministry policy. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 2 2007, 03:21 PM Post #727 |
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OOT: Gawd all mighty mouse. Finally she relents lol. Neva releases her grip on Greg's arm as the woman relents, allowing her arm to drop to the side. She just wanted to get this over with. Hopefully the woman wouldn't drag it out too long. |
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| Racheya | Aug 2 2007, 03:22 PM Post #728 |
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Greg nodded. "Fine. I'm not here." He said taking hold of Neva's arm again and squeezing Neva's hand in a sign of triumph. |
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| Giant Panda | Aug 2 2007, 03:27 PM Post #729 |
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"Good, I don't want to hear a peep, if something happens to Neva, William is the only healer that can attend to her while the investigation is going on. ok?" she looked from Greg and Neva to will, giving will a little wink, in support. "and this is against ministry policy, so no one says that Greg was here, this is a favor to you Neva." she looked at Neva, she knew that Neva didn't know her. she pulled out her quick quill and her note pad, setting it up to record the interview."Ok, My name is Rebecca Doumbldore. I need you to state you name Mrs. Jacobs." |
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| Holmesian Feline | Aug 2 2007, 03:28 PM Post #730 |
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William quietly sighs as Rebecca relents, noting her clenched teeth. Catching her gaze from behind the other two he mouths, Relax. The would smooth it out later with Arden if need be, he thought as he moved slightly away from them to not really be in the way. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 2 2007, 03:30 PM Post #731 |
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Jeez. She would start with one of the most difficult questions. Should she refer to herself as Mrs Jacobs? After all, she was no longer so. Having a Ministry official in her group of friends did have it's advantages. She takes a deep breath before answering. "Well as of this morning, I am Neva Amos." she explains. No longer was she part of Julian's family. |
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| Racheya | Aug 2 2007, 03:31 PM Post #732 |
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Greg gave a tiny sigh knowing full well that he would spring into action if anything happened to her. Didn't the woman know about a little thing called a lie? He looked over at William staring at him for a moment before looking back to Neva. |
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| Giant Panda | Aug 2 2007, 03:34 PM Post #733 |
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"I see, Ms. Amos, " she noted then looked back at neva, "alright, what do you remember from the day that you got kidnapped, the things leading up to your kidnapping." she asked, begaining to calm down. she knew will wanted her to relax, and she had to , starting her interview she went back to her groove as she sank into gong back to being an aruor instead of Elijah's head of security. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 2 2007, 03:40 PM Post #734 |
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Neva furrows her eyebrows as she tries to remember. Her memory had been rather fuzzy as of late. The thought had crossed her mind to be as sarcastic in her responce. Well I got up at Six thirty, Six forty five, rubbes my eyes for a minues or two before heading into the bathroom. The only thing that stopped her doing so was the fact that she didn't think she would have the strength to recount it all. "Well I'd just arrived in Hogsmeade after a morning class at Hogwarts. I thought I would go for a stroll through the park like I do ever morning. There was nobody else around which I thought was a little wierd but I just shrugged it off. I began to hear somebody walking behind me, so I quickened my pace. Unfortunately that didn't help protect me from any spells. The next thing I knew I was being dragged through a back alley to a derelict shop. I think there was a portkey inside." she explains. "After that, Everything just kind of ran together" she shrugs. |
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| Giant Panda | Aug 2 2007, 03:45 PM Post #735 |
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"ok, what can you tell me about where you were taken and your capter, and take your time, miss Amos, I know that this all fresh in your mind and horrible, so feel free to take your time, just tell me what you can remember." she tried to keep neva calm, as she entered telling the hard parts of her captivity. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 2 2007, 03:55 PM Post #736 |
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Neva looks down at her bed clothes as she struggles to answer the woman's question. She didn't like this at all. It was hard enough letting Greg into her memory. But a perfect stranger? She couldn't even recount. "He took me home" she allows the smallest of smiles, her reverie shifting to her mother and Grandmother for the briefest of moments. " He took me to my grandmother's house in Patras. I spent most of my childhood there when I wasn't travelling with my mother. I guess her wanted to lure me into a false sense of security. But I wasn't fooled by it. Not for a moment" she shrugs. Now the hard part. What was Tyler like. She didn't know what to say other than to say he was a complete and utter b******. "He was disgusting...unpredictable. I knew what he wanted to do from the beginning. I could see it in his eyes. I had to fight so hard to prevent that, even if it meant letting the rest of my defenses down. He would go out of his way to humiliate me. He would treat me like I was his...puppet. Making me do thingstoo disgusting for words. And when I wouldn't do them, he just imperiused me so I would. When I disobeyed him or tried to escape, which happened quite a alot, he would make me sleep naked in the garden. He called it training" she allows a small laugh at this. It was absurd. "He didn't feel that food was necassary so I just didn't get any. He would just give me a cup of water a day so that I wouldn't....ya know....before he had finished with me". Neva takes a deep breath, knowing that there was so much more to say. But she shakes her head, letting them know she was finished. Her words were spent. |
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| Racheya | Aug 2 2007, 04:01 PM Post #737 |
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Greg had seen what had happened, but hearing it from Neva's mouth was much worse. He held tight to her hand until he felt that he might just squeese it off, he let go, trying hard not to storm out of the room to find that b****** and kill him where he stood. All he did was look at Neva, trying to be comforting, but feeling like he was failing, his anger was seeping through. |
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| Giant Panda | Aug 2 2007, 04:05 PM Post #738 |
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"Thank you, I know this is hard, and my questions are almost over, But I need you to give me permission to go into your memory, and see what happened, i know you don't know me, and don't want to. and this is hard. But we have to stop him, and I can't enter a dead mind, I can only enter a living mind, and if you don't want me to I understand, I will not, and I will ask more questions, to get what I need, I just want to make this easier on you." her blue eyes looked at the woman on the bed, she tried to use the old Doumbldore charm to calm the woman. "your welcome to ask me questions if it will make things better." she told her, so they would not be prefect strangers. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 2 2007, 04:13 PM Post #739 |
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Neva wasn't expecting that. Enter her mind? Was she....could she allow that? Bu she hated the idea of more questions. She didn't know what scared her more, truth be told. But she didn't want to answer more. "Just....do what you have to do. Just make it quick." she says somewhat reluctantly. She hoped she wouldn't go too deep however. She didn't want her to see Izaar and Pierre's imprints on her life. |
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| Giant Panda | Aug 2 2007, 04:18 PM Post #740 |
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"alright, I just need you to focus on what happened, so I can read your mind, are you sure this is ok?" she looked at her, hoping she truly was ok with a stranger reading her mind. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 2 2007, 04:21 PM Post #741 |
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Neva bites her lip softly, wishing the woman would just get on with it. She nods her head slowly, allowing her thoughts to drift to what had happened. It made her feel sick and sullied, truth be told. She felt like dirt. |
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| Giant Panda | Aug 2 2007, 04:29 PM Post #742 |
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beck closed her eyes, and focused on Neva. she could see all that had happened, beck's face changed as she could feel Neva's pain, as she looked at her memories. after a few moments beck opens her eyes, "all done" she says trying to stay clam, "thank you so much for your co-operation Miss Amos," she nods, standing up and collecting her things, "I'll leave you and Greg alone, please get some rest, we will catch him." she turned to leave, a little weak she entered the hall and leaned against the wall, *poor Neva!* she thought to herself, as her tears entered her eyes. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 2 2007, 04:34 PM Post #743 |
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OOC: Goddangit! Neva could feel her nausea rise as her memories were provoked. It was funny how looking back at them made it feel even worse than when she went through it, if that was possible. As the woman retracted her mind from her own, she could feel her head swoon garishly. At first not knowing what she was about to do, she leans over the bed and vomits a fair amount of blood onto the white floor. Her eyes widened dramatically at the sight of so much crimson liquid. |
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| Holmesian Feline | Aug 2 2007, 04:34 PM Post #744 |
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William had been staying out of things, trysing to not get unnerved as Greg starred at him. As Beck finished with the scan adn left the room, he nodded to his boss and colloegue, not really knowing what to say and followed her out. Spotting Rebecca leaning against the wall crying, Will quietly approached and gently took her in his arms. Not saying a word only being there. |
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| Giant Panda | Aug 2 2007, 04:39 PM Post #745 |
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beck put her head against Will's chest, "poor neva" seh said her arms moved around will, she then heard neva throw up, she looked up, "Is she ok?" she hoped she was, the poor woman had been thought enough, beck worried about her, hoping that her condition had not worsened due to her interview. |
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| Racheya | Aug 2 2007, 04:41 PM Post #746 |
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Greg immediately jumped up, mopping the blood up with his wand. He gently pushed Neva back into a lying position on the bed, conjuring a small bowl if she spewed again. "It's alright." He said softly, handing her the bowl. "If you do that again we might need you on more blood replenishing potions." He sat back down next to her, stroking her arm gently. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 2 2007, 04:44 PM Post #747 |
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Neva lays back onto the bed as Greg gently coaxes her down, shaking a little as she rests the bowl on her lap. " I know. I know" she says weakly. She felt so violated, yet she didn't know why. She had given her express permission for the woman to do that, yet she felt as though it had been against her will. She was about to ask Greg something that had been concerning her since she slyly mentioned her divorce, but buckles over again as she vomits more blood, thankfully aiming correctly at the bowl. |
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| Racheya | Aug 2 2007, 04:47 PM Post #748 |
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The contents of the bowl vanished not long as they entered, Greg ducked under the bed, emerging with a pale pinky coloured potion in a small vial. He handed the blood replenishing potion to Neva. "Drink this up." He sat back down next to her, resuming his arm stroking. |
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| Holmesian Feline | Aug 2 2007, 04:50 PM Post #749 |
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WIlliam sighed as Beck leaned on him then heard Neva. "I'm not sure," he replies thou as he catches a tail end of what Greg says, he cringes a little, knowin then that she had coughed up blood. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 2 2007, 04:50 PM Post #750 |
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Neva studies the potion she is handed, scrunching her face up lightly. "I don't wanna.....It looks like it's been drained from an Ulcer" she muses. Swallowing her pride and hopefully her taste buds. She tips the bottle. She manages to swallow about half of it. The second half doesn't go down to easily however, choosing to make a reappearance in her bowl before it had time to slip down her throat. "I'm sorry" she says breathily, spitting a small amount of blood into the bowl. |
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