thread: Freakshow and Threnody
Who: Spencer and Melody Where: LA...somewhere. It's a big city that I don't know. Some park. When: afternoon the 10th What: The dynamic duo have a lot of questions, and very few places to start.
Spencer was beginning to regret leaving LA. His talents had never had a chance to be used in New York, and the whole thing with Wicked made him sick. He missed his friend, and clone Wicked wasn't Wicked no matter what some people wanted to believe. He had too much respect for the real Wicked to think that. After all, she had brought people back to life, to some extent, but she refused to do that to a friend of hers. Like hell she'd want herself to come back like that.
Plus she had lied to him. That pissed him off.
So he had to get away from the Lair for a while, and this was the perfect opportunity to look into something mysterious: his year long disappearance. He only had vague memories of that time, as if it were some sort of dream just out of his grasp of remembering. Part of him wondered if something about this time was why he felt like he recognized Threnody, why he even brought up the missing time to her. Because it turns out, she was taken, too. And while she might want to say 'fuck it' to the clone problem, they had that year and LA in common.
Sadly, much of what he remembered as LA was gone.
"He's not answering. Again." Spence said, looking at his cellphone. He had a whole list of Brotherhood he wanted to get back in touch with, but so far no luck. There was a statistically very large chance they were all dead, but it was worth it to call. Especially when backup might help them in this researching kidnappings.