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Mirror Image... and Only That by Marco

Hi guys, here's the tenth part of 'Mirror Image... And Only That'. That's some record, at least for me, the longest story I've ever written. Sorry for the delay, but I had University exams.
But without further adieu...

PART 10 - OPINIONS.

Marcus, Lucy, Ted and the others are still looking at the van.

Gil: A new crime scene, it seems. (turning to Ted) Sorry for your sister.

Ted: Don't be. One less evil in the world. (he trails off, though tears are clearly visible in the blue eyes)

Warrick: We'd better warn all of the stores who sell things which can be used to make explosives.

Marcus: You'd have to warn all stores; everything can be used to make a bomb.

Greg: Everything? You mean, really everything? Because I.

Everybody looks at Greg.

Greg: Hey, I am not a bomber!

Marcus: (chuckles) Nobody says that, Greg.

Warrick: It's just that you're so.

Sara: Weird?

Greg: (deadpan) Thank you, Sara.

Lucy: Well, you can't deny you're. peculiar.

Marcus: But enough about that. We need to find Jamie before she blows up someone else.

Cath: I can do that. You keep looking for the evidence.

Gil: But.

Cath: Really, Gil, there's no problem.

Gil: OK, but be careful, Cath.

Cath: (taking out her gun and assuming a 'Charlie's Angels' pose) Don't worry 'bout me, Charlie.

Gil: Cath.

Cath: (Rolls her eyes) God, you're really gullible, after all. I KNOW how to handle a gun.

Gil: OK, but take somebody with you.

Cath: I am a senior criminalist, and I know how to take care of myself. Besides, Jamie's MO is to plant bombs. One less person in the car, one less fatality.

Gil just sighs; 'Never argue with Catherine, you'll end up doing what she wants you to anyway.' He thinks.

Cath: So, you guys, what do you think? Am I old enough to go out alone?

Gil: (Ironic) So, so funny.

Marcus: (under his breath) Man, are they really obvious.

Lucy: I have only one suggestion: Get. A. Room.

Gil and Cath look at her.

Lucy: I was just saying.

Cath: So, I'm going. You guys, watch out, and find as many evidence as you can, so that when she is caught, we can put her back without any unreasonable doubt.

And doing so she climbed into her car, not noticing that one of the back windows had been breathed on, and drove away.

TBC...

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Mirror Image... and Only That by Marco
Hi guys, here's the tenth part of 'Mirror Image... And Only That'. That's some record, at least for me, the longest story I've ever written. Sorry for the delay, but I had University exams. But without further adieu...
PART 10 - OPINIONS.
Marcus, Lucy, Ted and the others are still looking at the van. Gil: A new crime scene, it seems. (turning to Ted) Sorry for your sister. Ted: Don't be. One less evil in the world. (he trails off, though tears are clearly visible in the blue eyes) Warrick: We'd better warn all of the stores who sell things which can be used to make explosives. Marcus: You'd have to warn all stores; everything can be used to make a bomb. Greg: Everything? You mean, really everything? Because I. Everybody looks at Greg. Greg: Hey, I am not a bomber! Marcus: (chuckles) Nobody says that, Greg. Warrick: It's just that you're so. Sara: Weird? Greg: (deadpan) Thank you, Sara. Lucy: Well, you can't deny you're. peculiar. Marcus: But enough about that. We need to find Jamie before she blows up someone else. Cath: I can do that. You keep looking for the evidence. Gil: But. Cath: Really, Gil, there's no problem. Gil: OK, but be careful, Cath. Cath: (taking out her gun and assuming a 'Charlie's Angels' pose) Don't worry 'bout me, Charlie. Gil: Cath. Cath: (Rolls her eyes) God, you're really gullible, after all. I KNOW how to handle a gun. Gil: OK, but take somebody with you. Cath: I am a senior criminalist, and I know how to take care of myself. Besides, Jamie's MO is to plant bombs. One less person in the car, one less fatality. Gil just sighs; 'Never argue with Catherine, you'll end up doing what she wants you to anyway.' He thinks. Cath: So, you guys, what do you think? Am I old enough to go out alone? Gil: (Ironic) So, so funny. Marcus: (under his breath) Man, are they really obvious. Lucy: I have only one suggestion: Get. A. Room. Gil and Cath look at her. Lucy: I was just saying. Cath: So, I'm going. You guys, watch out, and find as many evidence as you can, so that when she is caught, we can put her back without any unreasonable doubt. And doing so she climbed into her car, not noticing that one of the back windows had been breathed on, and drove away. TBC...
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