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Go with the guard.
The guard ushers you into the visitation room and you have a seat on one side of the bulletproof glass. On the other side sits a woman in a shawl."Who..." you say, but then you recognize her. It's Katie Holmes! One of the last celebrities not thrown into SuperCIP for possession of narcotics! "Katie!"
"Shh!" she says, looking around wildly. "Look, I don't have much time, and neither do you. Make sure you..."
"What is it, Katie?" you interrupt.
"Quiet! They don't know who I am!" she whispers. Suddenly a SWAT team bursts in, tasers her to the ground, and shoves her through the revolving door separating the "inside" of the visitation room from the "outside."
"Great job, Donal Gibson," Katie says, rubbing her tasered bits. "Nice to know I can always count on you."This story node Copyright 2009 by The Inprisoner.Edit this node | Talk about this node (3 posts)Go up a node