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Post by taikokitsune on Sept 22, 2016 19:29:53 GMT -5
"Could have been anywhere, I escaped to a river and was picked up, then was on a ship for a while." she says recalling as far back as she could, with the most details. "The likelihood of me being in America was as likely as me being in, I don't know, Russia." Aiko couldn't even remember the race of those men, it became so systematic that she just would bend down and close her eyes. "I'm surprised I wasn't impregnated through that, or maybe I miss carried." Aiko unconsciously stared at her body. The thought of giving birth was unthinkable to her, but then again she has been through the unthinkable.
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Post by Dragnoxz on Sept 23, 2016 0:23:30 GMT -5
"How old are you ? Do you know where you are now ?"
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Post by taikokitsune on Sept 23, 2016 5:56:30 GMT -5
"If you wanted an educated guess, 18, but I don't know." Aiko states. "I do know that I'm in some hospital in an town somewhere in the mid west called Raccoon City." Aiko eyes the agent, trying to get some read on him.
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Post by Dragnoxz on Sept 23, 2016 9:09:14 GMT -5
"Well your guess about the town is correct. But your age, sonce we can't find a proper birth certificate or parent contact information, we may have to send you to a bigger town with proper facilities, to run tests to determine your actua age. Then put you in a foster care and into an adulation all program."
He scratches his head.
"The police tried to raid the house you were in, but it burned down. The media was all over it. You probably saw it on the local news station. Fire trucks, ambulances, police cars. Two were rescued from the fire."
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Post by taikokitsune on Sept 24, 2016 9:27:00 GMT -5
"Actually I didn't," Aiko states. Aiko reaches for the TV remote. "What did they look like? Who are they?" She asked frantically. She quickly turns on the TV and switches to a local new station.
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Post by Dragnoxz on Sept 25, 2016 0:51:17 GMT -5
The weather is on the news now.
"It might have run already. It happened hours ago. You are lucky, and we thank you for helping us. But unfortunately we didn't recover much evidence of anything. But the cage in the basement indicated nothing good. The two don't speak English, so we need a translator."
He stopped talking when he started to ramble on. "I must go for now, but here is my card, my office number, my hours are on there. Please, if you remember anything, contact me. Either my secretary or myself will answer. We will try to help you as much as we can. Be safe."
With that, he hands you the card, and a $20.00. "For food." And he hands you a bunch of quarters. "For pay phone." He goes to the door, "The city will get you a hotel room when you recover enough to leave the hospital. We'll wee to that." He walks out, the door closes softly. The nurse walks in, "Is there anything I can do you you sweetie ?"
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Post by taikokitsune on Sept 25, 2016 16:05:39 GMT -5
Aiko just stares blankly at the card, as if having to memorise every detail of the card. The color, the texture, any smell, or lack of smell, eminating from it. "It's now over," she thinks to herself, "someone is still alive, someone could come for me." Aiko places the card and money on the bed. Aiko then looks arund the room, as if for the first time, looking for sharp objetcts, blunt objects, dark coners, windows, doors, the odd sound.
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Post by Dragnoxz on Sept 25, 2016 22:07:21 GMT -5
Nothing sharp in the room, other than cottonswabs and cotton balls, the needles from the IV are also no longer in your arm and are not in the room. On the TV, shows are random, news, average stuff. (Nothing out of the ordinary). It is basically waiting times (we can speed things along if you want).
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Post by taikokitsune on Sept 26, 2016 6:24:55 GMT -5
Once grasping the smallest sense of security, aka locking all windows that can be locked, she lays in her bed for a while, and somehow manages some sleep. (Sure if you think this wont go anywhere.)
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Post by Dragnoxz on Sept 26, 2016 11:56:31 GMT -5
(Yes, it will get boring).
After two days of recovery, a doctor writes off that you are able to leave the hospital. The woman police officer shows up and takes you to a hotel, and helps you get set up. (Not the Apple Inn). It is a standard hotel room, at the Grady's Inn. She gives you $20.00 and two ones, and whatever change she has (1.44 in change). "This should help with food. I think the room is paid for, so you are set. We will try to help you get proper social security documents and get you on your feet. If you're 18, you are legally an adult so, no need for a guardian. But I'm here if you need me. Just call the station and ask for me. Is there anything you need before I go ?"
You are about to have a hotel room pay for, TV, enough funds for food and hangs for transportation, and the city working to get you legal documents to help you for a potential to get on your feet. By now, everything is obviously legit. There is a phone in the hotel, numbers for food delivery places, and you gave the numbers for FBI, Police, have a warm bed, antibiotics and pain medicine because you are still healing from a nasty bullet wound. You can't lift anything heavy with you right arm, it also hurts to move it around. You have learned minor bumps on the arm suck, and waking up after hours of sleep also sucks.
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Post by taikokitsune on Sept 26, 2016 19:03:01 GMT -5
Aiko groans after waking up, from the throbbing in her right arm, "I must have slept on it again," Aiko thinks to herself. She gets up. Her bedside clock reads 4:00 am. Aiko goes to the bathroom and starts her morning routine, a bit early. She takes a shower and shaves her body as best she can, cutting her self here and there. She then brushes her teeth in a bath towel, then precedes to get dressed. She was provided a very generic white tee and jeans as she had no possessions with her. Not particularly nice but better than her hospital gown which she has been in for months before she went to the hospital. She makes a mental note to go shopping later as this was her only pair and she would need to visit a public laundry mat. She makes her bed and turns on the TV, preset to the news from her last session.
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Post by Dragnoxz on Sept 28, 2016 18:38:17 GMT -5
On TV, after a few days of staying in the hotel, on the news, you notice something about a STARS team planning to investigate the areas of the murders that have been taking place over the past few weeks. The date on the TV reads Thursday, July 9th. A social worker visits, and tells you that you have a place to stay in a near by town. A foster care center for abused children, where there is therapy and even a sort of home school program, and even a public school setting. Tomorrow will be the day they come to take you to the place to get you set in. Perhaps you will finally have a normal life. That is the mood of the environment.
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Post by taikokitsune on Sept 29, 2016 6:03:15 GMT -5
After the social worker left Aiko realiseed that she needed Aiko, getting ready for the move, goes out to get some clothes , her having only a few pairs of cloths and underwear. Aiko brings what money she has and goes into the hallways, locking the door behind her. She pocketed her card and made her way to the elevator.
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Post by Dragnoxz on Sept 29, 2016 6:24:59 GMT -5
It is an easy walk to a near by store. Some of them have cheap things, others not so cheap. The town is actually kind of nice, peaceful, cozy, for being in a small city format. Like a massive movie set. (Raccoon from the game, not movie). Towngoers walk their pets, some jog, others read in the park, and the police patrol on foot, or in cars. The trees sound calm and soothing in the wind, leaves pelting one another making the sound of rain without the rain.
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Post by taikokitsune on Sept 29, 2016 6:51:58 GMT -5
Aiko walks into the store. There was a chime from overhead, bell hang from the door frame alerting of new customers. Aiko made her rounds around the store. Not looking for anything fancy she got a few plain white shirt and a a few pairs of jeans as well as a handful of bras and panties. She walked up to the counter and greeted the store clerk with a hey.
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