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Hawaii Five-0; currently untitled
“But Moretti.” Danny pulls himself away from the matching bullets and looks around at the rest of the team. “Moretti was a scumbag of the very highest order. If this is the same killer, why'd he take out Thomson?”
“I'm still trying to figure that out,” Chin mutters, already flicking through files and windows on the touch-screen. “No arrests or convictions... no cautions or citations – not so much as a parking ticket.” He looks up and shrugs. “As far as I can tell, he's clean.”
“There has to be something, though, right?” Kono asks.
“Maybe,” Steve says.
Primeval; Another Philosophy
Dully, he realised he had no idea what Stephen was going to do next.
Did Stephen know?
“Don't do this,” Nick tried. “Whatever you're going to do, Stephen, d-”
A gun clicked behind him.
“Stephen, don't!”
Nick closed his eyes tightly – and a gunshot rang out.
1. Go to page 77 (or 7) of your current ms.
2. Go to line 7
3. Copy down the next 7 lines – sentences or paragraphs – and post them as they’re written.
4. Tag 7 other authors. If you would like to do this meme, consider yourself tagged!
Hawaii Five-0; currently untitled
“But Moretti.” Danny pulls himself away from the matching bullets and looks around at the rest of the team. “Moretti was a scumbag of the very highest order. If this is the same killer, why'd he take out Thomson?”
“I'm still trying to figure that out,” Chin mutters, already flicking through files and windows on the touch-screen. “No arrests or convictions... no cautions or citations – not so much as a parking ticket.” He looks up and shrugs. “As far as I can tell, he's clean.”
“There has to be something, though, right?” Kono asks.
“Maybe,” Steve says.
Primeval; Another Philosophy
Dully, he realised he had no idea what Stephen was going to do next.
Did Stephen know?
“Don't do this,” Nick tried. “Whatever you're going to do, Stephen, d-”
A gun clicked behind him.
“Stephen, don't!”
Nick closed his eyes tightly – and a gunshot rang out.