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Picking Up the Pieces
by West Sun May 17, 2009 12:10 pm
Zoe went through Asylum to the locked and secret door of Lioni's haven. She knew where it was located as she had helped the woman build the place.
Silently entering the haven, she took a moment to look around. Her heart almost broke as she saw the immaculate living room decorated similerly to the club itself. The chanbers down here were vast as they had discovered upon some exploring that Sacramento had cavernous catacombs under the city. The building had begun in earnest then and after a few short months, Lioni and Zoe had almost an entire house down here to live in.
Zoe made her way to Lioni's bedroom and began her search. She knew the woman kept most of her important business papers in her office upstairs, but she was looking for the more personal effects of the woman's requiem. Like her cell phone, which Zoe found tucked neatly into a night stand drawer.
Flipping open the phone, Zoe began to scroll through the massive amount of saved numbers. She found Asa Clarke's number, along with the currect Sheriff, Harpy, and Seneschal.
"Excellent." She whispered to herself as she slid the phone into her back pocket. Then, she picked up the large leather bound diary also in the night stand drawer and sat down. Pulling the pen out of the binder, she began to write.
Keeping a history of the house was of the utmost importance to all of them and now that Zoe was the last, or close to it, the task fell to her to complete.
In slow and meticulous handwriting, Zoe began to recount the death's of Lioni and Seraphina, a kindred Lioni had grown to love. With a heavy and sad heart, Zoe wrote down everything that she had seen in her torper and hoped that her information would be able to help the city catch the kindred that had stolen her House fomr her.
Silently entering the haven, she took a moment to look around. Her heart almost broke as she saw the immaculate living room decorated similerly to the club itself. The chanbers down here were vast as they had discovered upon some exploring that Sacramento had cavernous catacombs under the city. The building had begun in earnest then and after a few short months, Lioni and Zoe had almost an entire house down here to live in.
Zoe made her way to Lioni's bedroom and began her search. She knew the woman kept most of her important business papers in her office upstairs, but she was looking for the more personal effects of the woman's requiem. Like her cell phone, which Zoe found tucked neatly into a night stand drawer.
Flipping open the phone, Zoe began to scroll through the massive amount of saved numbers. She found Asa Clarke's number, along with the currect Sheriff, Harpy, and Seneschal.
"Excellent." She whispered to herself as she slid the phone into her back pocket. Then, she picked up the large leather bound diary also in the night stand drawer and sat down. Pulling the pen out of the binder, she began to write.
Keeping a history of the house was of the utmost importance to all of them and now that Zoe was the last, or close to it, the task fell to her to complete.
In slow and meticulous handwriting, Zoe began to recount the death's of Lioni and Seraphina, a kindred Lioni had grown to love. With a heavy and sad heart, Zoe wrote down everything that she had seen in her torper and hoped that her information would be able to help the city catch the kindred that had stolen her House fomr her.
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