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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Vanifae" data-source="post: 3990117" data-attributes="member: 58765">Dee scowls, “Pathetic, you son of a bitch… how dare you call me pathetic… you don’t think the first time I woke up and remembered I didn’t jump this fence and run as far as I could.  Yeah I ran, it seemed like quite a while… and then I was back in my bed, and I remembered that too.  It was like a nightmare!”She puts her free hand on the collar of his shirt and pushes him back towards the tree, “The second time… I though maybe this was a dream… a freaking nightmare… I tried to kill myself maybe shock myself into being awake… yeah hard to do that when you can’t cut your own wrists, survive forty feet falls, and can’t even drown yourself… you think I like living in this in hell.”“For all I know you could be the one doing this to us, acting so smug pretending to be an idiot all the while laughing at us at some kind of personal joke.  Then you want to give us rings to keep tabs on us maybe?  Maybe you are working for them…” she slams her knife into the tree above Haven’s head.She steps back seething, “But I honestly don’t think it is you doing this to us… does not seem like your style.”Dee then turns to Michael, “Leaving clues could be a good idea though… if it works.”Michael and Alan“Watch yourself,” Vanessa chides with a shake of your head, “we women are a delicate species.  I might actually think you are trying to insult my fair gender,” she jokes.  She turns to Michael, “I am glad you came to my aid though.”</blockquote>

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