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whitexsuicide
A*DIC*TED
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Amelia Marie Diederich
The place smelt of rot and decay as most where put in there for a while with no care from the guards of how they looked or if it was clean. Amelia tried not to take deep breathes and made sure to breathe through her mouth, for it was really that horrible.
She looked from cell to cell waiting for some clue, but she wasn't seeing anything at all, no professor or no one that looked like an alchemist, at least not to her. She decided to bring it up with guard, it felt risky to her, but she was unsure of how else to go about it. "Soo I was curious about these so called alchemists that I heard about in a pub. Would you happen to know anything about their where abouts?"
The guard looked at her weird for her way of using words, but ignored them and answered her question. "They are being held here, in the more tougher cells. They seem to be crafty. It wouldn't be the first time they would be able to escape a prison like this. Hence why we gave them harder cells to escape." Amelia let out a breathe she didn't know she was holding in when the guard told them more information. She was relived that guard didn't think anything weird about her question. But she couldn't help but to ask more about them they seemed so close but so far away all at the same time. "Why were they put away exactly?" The guard stared at her for a moment before speaking once more to her. "Murder." He said it with such an emotionless face it scared her to think that her teacher would kill some one. "Oh that is just terrible to think about." Amelia bit her lip and looked away, not wanting to revile anything to the guard.
Keeping her eyes on the floor, she just had to ask. "Could we possible see these horrible people before we find our uncle? I would like to know who could commit such an act." The guard thought long and hard about it, but decided that he had nothing to lose, they were going to die soon anyways. "What would be the harm in it? I would like to rough them up, as well." The guard grew an eerie smile, but did as he said. Amelia and Donnie were brought to see their professor, along with the others. She just hoped her professor wasn't the one who killed the man.
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Posted 08-29-2012, 03:47 PM
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