
----- Original Message ----- From: "D Stanley">> The car takes you away from the gambling hall. As you drive down >> the street you think you see the van that Jac had rented driving away >> down a side street. >> >> Once at the police station you are subjected to more of this Maria >> Virgy nonsense. The officers all seem completely sure that you are this >> con woman, and you can tell that she is high on their "wanted" >> list...ripped off a local big fish, probably. > > Lysia listens intently as the local constabulary chats about her before > interupting them politely. > > "Excuse me," she says clearing her throat and smiling a little, "humor me > here for a moment and pretend for just a moment that I'm not Miria Virgy > and don't know what this is all about. What exactly am I wanted for and > can I see a picture of myself?" Lysia waits politely for an answer, "Oh no that's all right don't pay me no never mind." >> Lysia is searched, not roughly, fingerprinted and a sample of her >> DNA is taken, her possessions are taken and she is placed in a holding >> cell by herself. Time drags on. It is nearing sun down and still no one >> has come to release her...or even question her. > > Lysia looks at the wall for a while trying to decide what colour it would > look best painted, once the amusment of mentally redecorating the cell > begins to wear of she gets up and looks down the hall for a guard. If > she can't see one she raises her voice. > > "Hello? Getting hungry here and a potty break would be nice." Lysia frowns seeing that there's clearly no one down here, "Excuse me," she says in a loud voice, "don't I even get one phone call?" Lysia David