01-17-2004, 09:59 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2003
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Helene jumped up to pull Max back, stepping between him and the maniac who was holding them hostage. "NO! Don't you dare touch my son!"
Turning to face her son, she placed her hands gently on his shoulders. "Max," she whispered softly. "Please? I don't like it any better than you do."
Helene let her hands slide down Max's arms until they caught his hands. Pulling him gently, she guided him back to the couch. "Sit, lovey. Please?"
Turning to glare at Simon, Helene hissed. "We did what you asked. Now will you go away and leave us be?"
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