Topic: Hells Bells.

PJ Rodes

Date: 2010-06-02 16:53 EST
So PJ had been around. Seriously. When she wasn't spending time with Chad, or at school, she had been really busy making sure everything was running tip top and smooth with the House. And it was. Everything ran like a well oiled machine. She really didn't need to be there unless an emergency happened.

So with this mentality in mind she literally had drug Chad away from work and they went on a vacation. To somewhere nice and sunny with a beach.

And so now with a tan she was back! With a cleared mind and body she was ready to get down to business once more! Not having heard from baby sister in a while she pulled out her cellphone and dialed her sister's number humming as she heard it ring tapping her foot wondering if she would pick it up.

Owen Rodes

Date: 2010-06-03 23:38 EST
"Hey! You've reached Owen and Trace, you know what to do at the----" Clatter, clank, boom, thunk," HELLO?!" Owen answered out of breath. Sure, out of breath considering that she had ran all over the place and back again. Once okay, she sat up and cleared her throat," Hey P. When'd ya get back?"

It was her sister, not who she was expecting, but just as good. She had a small frown on her face, but she'd be okay.

Trace Winter

Date: 2010-06-05 00:11 EST
It was late...really late. A quick look at the clock through bleary and bloodshot eyes saw that it was just past 3 a.m. I sat down on the bed, still wearing the suit I had been wearing all night.

The meeting had started around 7:00, then dinner and then to the bar for a few drinks. This is where most deals are made and this time was no exception. By the time the bartender announced last call, I had the final $200,000. I would need to build my home on the beach.

I was happy and maybe just a little drunk. I didn't know what time it was in Rhy'din right now but I knew that the nifty phone I had brought with me would make the call.....so I dialed...and heard the familiar machine response.. Hey, you've reached Owen and Trace. You know what to do at the beep. BEEP

I had hoped she would answer but, like I said, I had no idea what time it was there. I was fading fast, my eyes getting heavy and my mind starting to lose focus. I managed a slow message.

Hey O, hope you're somewhere in dreamland right now baby. Just wanted to say that I miss you and I should be heading back sometime soon. Things are going well. I was drifiting off to sleep now and as I fumbled with the button to disconnect, love you babe, g'night O. I think I managed to hang up before I fell into a deep sleep.

Owen Rodes

Date: 2010-06-05 21:02 EST
Owen was looking towards the phone, a silent curse leaving her lips. The bath robe was wrapped around her, her hair still dripping. Trace's sleeping could be heard on the recording before it had cut off. It was enough to have her oblivious to everything. Over and over she continued to replay the recording, both of her eyes closing.

Her eyes flickered to the clock. She knew he was sleeping. It had only been an hour since he called. The question was, did she dare wake him?

No... No matter how badly she wanted to talk to him.