(The East Left Lung: 11:00 am)
Ozzy and Drix pulled up outside an apartment building and got out.
"Okay, this is the place. According to the report the person living in 203 saw, on several
occasions, a group of germs around here. I'm guessin' we go up and talk with him.", Ozzy
said to Drix.
"Sounds good to me.", Drix replied as they walked into the building.
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Thrax sat on Kimmie's couch waiting for to finish her shower. He decided to do a little 'exploring'
for awhile. He got up and walked into the kitchen to 'explore' the refrigerator. Suddenly, he heard
a sound, like deep beastly growling, coming from the basement. Thrax walked to the door, his
curiousity getting the better of him. He slowly opened the door and walked down the stairs.
What he saw at the bottom nearly made jump through the ceiling. Meanwhile, Kimmie had
finished her shower and walked into the living room.
"Thrax? Where the hell did he go? I told him to stay here.", she sighed. "Great. Now I've gotta
go find him."
Kimmie began her search, soaking wet and with nothing but a towel on. She walked into the
kitchen and noticed the basement door was ajar. She walked down the stairs and had to cover
her mouth to keep from laughing. Thrax was pressed up against the wall with a terrified
expression on his face.
"I see you've met Charlie.", she laughed.
"What is that thing?", Thrax asked.
"He's my pet, and he's not a thing. He's just a rabies virus.", she replied.
"A rabies virus?", Thrax asked.
"Yeah, I found him lying dorment in my last kill. Had a little fun with him, so I decided to keep
him. He's really nice once ya get to know 'im.", she replied as she walked over to the cage and
patted him on the head. The growling turned into a soft cat-like purr as he curled up on the
floor of the cage.
"Now, come on. I need to get dressed. I can't stay like this.", she said.
"I wouldn't mind.", Thrax chuckled.
Kimmie ignored his last comment and walked back upstairs, pushing past Thrax. He watched
her walk up the stairs and slowly followed. They walked back into the living room and Kimmie
turned back to Thrax.
"Now, stay here while I get dressed. And I mean 'Stay Here'.", Kimmie said.
"Yeah, yeah. I'll be here when you come out, baby. I won't be wanderin' off.", Thrax muttered.
"Good.", she said and walked into her bedroom, locking the door. She sat down on her bed and
laid back, sighing softly. She had been around hundreds of other guys and had never had a problem
before. But now, it seemed she was falling for Thrax. Even though she had just met him, she felt as
though she had known him her whole life, or something along those lines. She shook her head to
clear her mind and got up to get dressed. She walked over to her closet and pulled out a long, silky
black skirt and grey short-sleeved top, putting them on. She walked back to her bed again and slipped
on her black sandals. Walking to the door she grabbed a long black trenchcoat off the back of a chair,
slipping it on, and pair of black sunglasses that she stuffed into her pocket. When she came out, she
saw Thrax lounging on the couch with his feet propped up on the coffee table.
"Alright, if you could get your feet off my coffee table, then we can go.", she said.
"Alright, baby.", Thrax replied.
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(The East Left Lung, Apartment 203: 11:15)
"Alright, alright, alright. Let me get this straight.You saw three germs come out of that
warehouse across the street..", Ozzy began.
"Ye--yes.", the person replied.
"Okay, and this morning you saw five of them, carrying crates into the warehouse..", Ozzy
continued.
"Yes, sir." he replied.
"Okay. Come on, Drix. We've got work to do.". he said to Drix.
"But, Jones, don't we have to put this in the report?", Drix asked.
"Forget it. We've got more important things to do. We're gonna check out that warehouse.",
Ozzy said.
"Oh.", Drix replied.
"Hey, where are you going? Aren't you going to do anything about it?.", the man asked.
"Of course. Now let us do our job.", Ozzy said as
they walked out the door.
Ozzy and Drix pulled up outside an apartment building and got out.
"Okay, this is the place. According to the report the person living in 203 saw, on several
occasions, a group of germs around here. I'm guessin' we go up and talk with him.", Ozzy
said to Drix.
"Sounds good to me.", Drix replied as they walked into the building.
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Thrax sat on Kimmie's couch waiting for to finish her shower. He decided to do a little 'exploring'
for awhile. He got up and walked into the kitchen to 'explore' the refrigerator. Suddenly, he heard
a sound, like deep beastly growling, coming from the basement. Thrax walked to the door, his
curiousity getting the better of him. He slowly opened the door and walked down the stairs.
What he saw at the bottom nearly made jump through the ceiling. Meanwhile, Kimmie had
finished her shower and walked into the living room.
"Thrax? Where the hell did he go? I told him to stay here.", she sighed. "Great. Now I've gotta
go find him."
Kimmie began her search, soaking wet and with nothing but a towel on. She walked into the
kitchen and noticed the basement door was ajar. She walked down the stairs and had to cover
her mouth to keep from laughing. Thrax was pressed up against the wall with a terrified
expression on his face.
"I see you've met Charlie.", she laughed.
"What is that thing?", Thrax asked.
"He's my pet, and he's not a thing. He's just a rabies virus.", she replied.
"A rabies virus?", Thrax asked.
"Yeah, I found him lying dorment in my last kill. Had a little fun with him, so I decided to keep
him. He's really nice once ya get to know 'im.", she replied as she walked over to the cage and
patted him on the head. The growling turned into a soft cat-like purr as he curled up on the
floor of the cage.
"Now, come on. I need to get dressed. I can't stay like this.", she said.
"I wouldn't mind.", Thrax chuckled.
Kimmie ignored his last comment and walked back upstairs, pushing past Thrax. He watched
her walk up the stairs and slowly followed. They walked back into the living room and Kimmie
turned back to Thrax.
"Now, stay here while I get dressed. And I mean 'Stay Here'.", Kimmie said.
"Yeah, yeah. I'll be here when you come out, baby. I won't be wanderin' off.", Thrax muttered.
"Good.", she said and walked into her bedroom, locking the door. She sat down on her bed and
laid back, sighing softly. She had been around hundreds of other guys and had never had a problem
before. But now, it seemed she was falling for Thrax. Even though she had just met him, she felt as
though she had known him her whole life, or something along those lines. She shook her head to
clear her mind and got up to get dressed. She walked over to her closet and pulled out a long, silky
black skirt and grey short-sleeved top, putting them on. She walked back to her bed again and slipped
on her black sandals. Walking to the door she grabbed a long black trenchcoat off the back of a chair,
slipping it on, and pair of black sunglasses that she stuffed into her pocket. When she came out, she
saw Thrax lounging on the couch with his feet propped up on the coffee table.
"Alright, if you could get your feet off my coffee table, then we can go.", she said.
"Alright, baby.", Thrax replied.
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(The East Left Lung, Apartment 203: 11:15)
"Alright, alright, alright. Let me get this straight.You saw three germs come out of that
warehouse across the street..", Ozzy began.
"Ye--yes.", the person replied.
"Okay, and this morning you saw five of them, carrying crates into the warehouse..", Ozzy
continued.
"Yes, sir." he replied.
"Okay. Come on, Drix. We've got work to do.". he said to Drix.
"But, Jones, don't we have to put this in the report?", Drix asked.
"Forget it. We've got more important things to do. We're gonna check out that warehouse.",
Ozzy said.
"Oh.", Drix replied.
"Hey, where are you going? Aren't you going to do anything about it?.", the man asked.
"Of course. Now let us do our job.", Ozzy said as
they walked out the door.