Parker nodded wearily, unsurprised, and pointed to her own phone, lying in the floor. Logan and Angel were going to be wondering what the hell was up, but probably not soon enough-- and even if they called back, it wasn't like they could explain. Staggering to her feet, Parker pushed a hand through her hair. Help. We need help, she mouthed.
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Date: 2007-01-29 07:11 pm (UTC)