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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Dark Nemesis" data-source="post: 1638438" data-attributes="member: 11714">-Mai HoshikoAug. 2, 2003Tokyo, JapanThere seems to be a general sigh of relief from the other passengers as the wall forms, separating them from the madman who had hijacked the train.  The only one who is not relieved is the mother, who immediately begins looking for a way to get to the bad guy, to retrieve her child.  Her opponent simply watches as this takes place, a smile of amusement upon his face.  “You seem angry, girl.  Why?”  He remains where he is, seated upon the bench, with a very calm demeanor.-James DunbarNew York, New YorkAugust 2, 2003“Son, I think you need to lower your voice and calm down.  There are people trying to get well here, and we don’t need you going and scaring them,” the guard said.  It was clear that he was trying to keep his anger in check.  “If you can’t do that, then you’ll have to leave.”“Ah…” the receptionist was typing something on her computer.  She looks quite nervous, especially when James turns his attention back to her.  “According to our records, she is still a patient here.  There is not any indication that she is going to be discharged.”-Watching Cloud RiceMadison, WisconsinAug. 2, 2003The two men are already leaving the room when Cloud gets to her feet, and Mr. Hansen either does not hear Clouds words, or chose not to reply.“That would be great, honey,” Mrs. Rice said.  She too rose from the table and began bringing plates and dishes into the kitchen.  When Cloud asked her question, Mrs. Rice was in the process of placing leftovers into bowls to be put into the refrigerator.  “Your father has been under a good deal of stress recently, Cloud.  He has not spoken much about Mr. Hansen to me, but from what he has said, I am not sure if hiring Mr. Hansen was entirely your father’s choice.”-Marcus StevensPittsburgh, PennsylvaniaAugust 2, 2003Proton moved through the wall and took a look around.  He found himself in one of the labs.  There were four tables in the room, and two of them did not have anything on them.  A computer sat upon one of the tables; the other had a machine that was about the size of a breadbox with a plastic lid.  There were also four cabinets in the room.  The person who trapped in the room was still standing in front of the door.  Proton would immediately recognize Shannon Steele, as she stared at him, her eyes wide behind her glasses.“Fascinating!” she said in amazement.  Taking a step toward him, she reached out, trying to touch his arm.-Jonn BirkeyPittsburgh, PennsylvaniaAugust 2, 2003Rumble and Tank watched as Proton disappeared through the wall, before Tank shook his head.  “Man, I could never get used to that.”  They waited for a few moments, before a muffled shouting coming from down the hall broke the silence.-Max HelmdigAug 2, 2003Aynor, South CarolinaRinea agreed to call Max if she needed to, and saw him out, locking the door behind him as he had instructed.  Feeling weary, Max returned to his own room and went to bed.  He slept deeply, without dreams, and did not wake up until his alarm went off at 7 am.  His meeting was to take place at 11 am, in Charleston.  It would take him about and hour to get there.</blockquote>

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