[
All that can be heard at first is background noise. There are several voices belonging to teenage girls. The voices happen to belong to Gemma, Claire, and Nami. There are sounds of shouting, until a man's voice breaks through with a shout and a gunshot. A voice that is easily recognizable as Claire gives out a scream, and the man chuckles in amusement. There are heavy footsteps as the man approaches the microphone, and heavy breathing that lingers until he speaks.]
You know. You people make it
entirely too easy to pluck these little ducks up out of the streets. Gemma-kitten was easy to grab and get where I wanted her, and so was...
this other girl. Whatever her name is. Nadine? Nami? Kelly? Who in the hell cares, really?
And precious little Claire-bear actually came to me when I wrote her that letter. Don't you people teach these girls
anything? Not even to watch for who's lurking in the shadows, to look for someone who might be waiting for them? At least not to be so trusting, I'd hope. Tsk, tsk. I expected more out of you, Adam. You too, King. I'm very disappointed in the both of you.
[
Elle is interrupted by a series of shouts and screams. Gemma's angered voice can be heard cursing, amidst a crying Claire promising Elle that Grimmjow and Adam are going to rip her arms off and shove them up her ass. Elle's erratic laughter quickly drowns out the sound of the girls.]
I'd love to stay and talk, really I
would, but I think I'm going to have some fun with my new toys. If you all want to play a game too, we'll play... hide and seek. See if you can find us, and you might just win a prize.
Ta.
[
The connection cuts off abruptly.]