caveat uxor

Dec. 6th, 2014 12:12 am
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Tamara is beginning to be concerned.

There's a pattern here. She knows there is. But it's subtle, it's so subtle she thinks she might be imagining it. A flyer appears on the wall of the coffee shop, announcing that his band has a show there that week. There's so few details that she thinks she must be mistaken, someone else here must have decided to use that same band name, it wasn't that creative- but she goes back to look again the next day, just to see, and it's gone.

She finds a jelly doughnut left on the hood of her car while she's out shopping. They're Kevin's favorite, and she has to talk him out of eating it- they don't know where it came from, it can't be safe, just throw it out, see how someone's already cut it open? It's oozing red jelly out over the roof of the car.

Little things, one at a time. Spaced apart enough that she's never quite sure they're related to each other. A week before something new happens? Two? Once there's two incidents in three days, then nothing for almost a month. She could be imagining it.

...maybe.

She finds a stuffed dog in their front yard. It's very generic, one of those silly plush dogs you can get at any store for a few bucks, and it's arguably, plausibly, a dog toy. But the tag on the dog's collar says 'Tammy'. And it's been torn almost to shreds, viciously. And none of her neighbors have dogs.

Tamara calls the Watcher's Council. And then she calls Bella.

Date: 2014-12-23 10:20 pm (UTC)
cross_and_bow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] cross_and_bow
"Right, hunting for entrances is go."

Bella starts looking for ways in.

Date: 2014-12-23 10:25 pm (UTC)
marrinikari: (Default)
From: [personal profile] marrinikari
There's a door around back. It has one of those lock-and-chain contraptions keeping the doors shut.

Date: 2014-12-23 10:26 pm (UTC)
cross_and_bow: (l ~ business)
From: [personal profile] cross_and_bow
Bella's shell knife will make short work of the chain. She does her best to keep it quiet.

Date: 2014-12-23 10:27 pm (UTC)
marrinikari: (Default)
From: [personal profile] marrinikari
Compass-sock feels quite strongly they should be investigating those stock rooms over there.

Date: 2014-12-23 10:28 pm (UTC)
cross_and_bow: (k ~ suspicion)
From: [personal profile] cross_and_bow
Bella stalks towards them, shell in one hand, stake in the other - indoors she's probably not going to get the freedom of range she needs for the crossbow to be her best option.

Date: 2014-12-23 10:28 pm (UTC)
keyed_up: (k ~ inching sideways)
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Soph, at her shoulder, holding the sock and some herbs, follows.

Date: 2014-12-26 06:23 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] marrinikari
It doesn't take them long to find the stock room in question. The door was locked, but that means very little to Slayer strength. Inside is a man, facing away from them but strongly resembling Tamara's picture of her ex as far as can be seen, talking quickly and angrily to Kevin. Kevin is sitting in a chair, a flimsy office style one clearly "borrowed" from the warehouse, and his leg is chained to the wall. He looks to have enough room to move around the room, but the door is definitely out of his reach.

"I don't understand why you won't-" the man hisses, and then turns around. It's definitely Charles, though his quick switch to vampface obscures his features somewhat. "You- what!" He says in Tamara's direction, ignoring the girls. "How did you find me so quickly?" He sounds deeply put out, and rather whiny. "Time to go, then." And he bolts for the door on the far side of the room.

Once he moves, Kevin gets a better view of them. "Mummy! Mummy help, let me out!"

Date: 2014-12-27 03:56 am (UTC)
cross_and_bow: (l ~ business)
From: [personal profile] cross_and_bow
Bella chases Charles at a dead run.

Date: 2014-12-27 03:57 am (UTC)
keyed_up: (l ~ rude awakening)
From: [personal profile] keyed_up
Soph dithers. "Bella will be back with her shell knife in a second," she tells Kevin, "and then she can get the chain off you -" And then she goes after her sister.
Edited Date: 2014-12-27 03:57 am (UTC)

Date: 2014-12-28 08:04 pm (UTC)
marrinikari: (Default)
From: [personal profile] marrinikari
Charles clearly had this planned out as an escape route. The way out back is full of old boxes, shipping containers, and all sorts of junk strewn about; he clearly knows his way through it, but it would be easy to lose sight of him in the chaos.

Date: 2014-12-28 08:12 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] marrinikari
Kevin smiles at her sweetly. "It's okay, Mummy, you're here now."

Date: 2014-12-28 09:14 pm (UTC)
marrinikari: (Default)
From: [personal profile] marrinikari
Kevin's grin widens. "Hi, Mummy!"









And his face changes.

Date: 2014-12-28 09:15 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] marrinikari
With a laugh, Kevin lunges for her throat-

Date: 2014-12-28 09:24 pm (UTC)
cross_and_bow: (l ~ business)
From: [personal profile] cross_and_bow
Meanwhile:

"Fan out," Bella calls to her sister, and they take different directions through the debris. Bella has no supernatural senses to guide her, but she was very close on his trail and she is very fast and nimble. If she's wrong about where she's going Soph still has a shot at setting the guy on fire once they get into more open ground and the line of sight is better.

Date: 2015-01-01 08:36 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] marrinikari
Charles clearly knows his way through the chaos on the floor, and is sprinting through it at high speed. Anyone else may be having trouble.

After a short time it may be obvious to those keeping pace that he's headed towards an exit towards the back of the building. Since the back is on the west side of the building, there's some shelter from the sun still. And, more relevantly, an entrance to the Sunnydale steam tunnels.

Date: 2015-01-01 09:05 pm (UTC)
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Bella makes reasonable progress towards the exit, trying to copy his steps.

Date: 2015-01-01 09:06 pm (UTC)
keyed_up: (l ~ rude awakening)
From: [personal profile] keyed_up
Soph, on the other hand, twists an ankle.

"I'm out," she calls to Bella, "go on -"

And then she hops back to where Tamara and Kevin are supposed to be -

Date: 2015-01-01 09:09 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] marrinikari
Charles isn't paying close attention behind him. That would interfere with the flat out sprint he has going. But the one time he does glance back, he mutters something insulting about Slayers who were supposed to be more inconvenienced by the debris.

Date: 2015-01-01 09:13 pm (UTC)
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"Ta-" Soph stops, leaning on the wall. "-mara," she finishes, almost inaudibly.

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