Apr. 24th, 2008

Who: Anita
Where: Her House
What: Discovery
When: Early Thusday Morning
Status: Complete


She knew as she woke up that something was dreadfully wrong. She could feel it like a heavy weight in her stomach. Her beast was moving restlessly through her.

She moved from the loft bedroom and down to the lower level. "Micah?" There was no answer. She didn't even sense any thing from him like she usually did. "Micah?!"

She wasn't aware of frantically tearing things apart as her beast came fully awake... frantic and mindless.

In the end, she curled among the parts what was left of the couch she had torn apart and tried to fight back the screams that wanted to come out.

Micah... Something had happened. Something wrong. He never would have just left her.

She felt both Jean -Claude and Richard come to her through the marks... one concerned and worried ... one radiating predatory and hungry anger.

Petite? Anita?

NO! her beast roared out in pained anger as she threw them back, closing the marks as she did so.

Micah...

Jan. 9th, 2008

Voice Mail

"You've reached the voice mail of Anita Blake. I'm unable to answer the phone right now, but leave me a message and I'll make sure to get back to you as soon as I am available."

April 2008

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