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Entry 78 cont'd
It was beginning to get crowded on the front lawn. The police were there, another ambulance showed up, neighbors were coming over, and an animal control unit was there. I really wanted to get the hell out of there and go with Trey. He was refusing to go because he still wanted to find Kenny.
At the moment, I didn't see Kenny and I didn't know if he'd been rescued yet. I asked Chrissy about it. She told me that he hadn't come out of the house yet. She wanted me to be checked out by a medic, but I told her that I was okay. I had a few scrapes, but nothing life threatening. There was a nick on my shoulder from Jasmine's attempt to stab me, but it wasn't that serious.
All of a sudden, Kenny's brother ran out of the house. He shouted for someone to help him. He was saying that Kenny was trapped in a room upstairs.
A police officer tried to get him under control. Charles went over to help explain things to the police. The whole scene was chaotic.
One officer demanded to know who the property owner was. None of us knew, so we all indicated Mel and Jasmine.
Mel looked like a chicken with his head cut off. He couldn't decide whether to stay with Kelli, or go with Jasmine.
Hastily, he explained to the police that the property belonged to someone who was out of town. The police officer demanded a name and contact number, then he instructed that no one was to leave the scene, nor was anyone else permitted to go back in the house. He called for back up units.
Local news vans began to arrive, but they weren't allowed on the property either.
I was beginning to feel as if I was in a nightmare, when I heard someone call my name. It was Missy Caldwell. I couldn't believe it! I hadn't seen her since high school graduation. She was waving at me from the other side of the fence. An officer was trying to get her to move back. She began yelling at him and she demanded to be let onto the property.
"My family owns this house!" She stated.
I ran over to the fence.

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On: Mar 03, 2012

Entry 78 cont'd
Eric stepped off of the elevator. He asked me where she was. I pointed down the long winding hallway in the direction from which we'd just come. To my surprise, Eric began to walk in that direction. He told us to take Trey downstairs. I didn't want to leave Trey, but I had to see what Eric was up to.
I gave Trey a quick kiss and told him that I'd be with him in a few minutes. I followed Eric down the hallway. When he saw Jasmine on the floor, he cursed again.
"Fuck, man! What the hell was she doing up here?" He asked.
I told him everything that had happened. Eric knelt down beside her and felt for her pulse.
"Yo, she's still alive." He said.
Eric pulled off his Tshirt. He began to rip it. He tied two strips together, then he wadded up the rest of it. He pressed the wadded up part to Jasmine's side, over the bloody wound. He used the other piece to tie around her like a belt. He made sure that it was tied tight enough and he slipped his arms underneath her nearly lifeless body. He picked her up as if she weighed nothing at all.
Jasmine's face was nestled into Eric's shoulder. She mumbled something.
"Yeah, I still can't stand you, but I'ma save your life anyway." He said as he carried her back to the elevator. I gave him a pat on his back as we descended.
Outside, an ambulance was parked in the driveway. One worker was talking to Kelli, while the other one was talking to Trey. He was wearing an oxygen mask. His vital signs were being checked.
Kelli was holding an ice pack on her temple. There was a reddish mark on her shoulder. She was telling the worker that she didn't want to go to the hospital.
Eric brought Jasmine right over to that worker.
"She needs to go to the hospital." He told her.
I walked over to Trey. He looked a little better. I told the worker that I wanted to ride with him to the hospital. His cousin wanted to ride too. I couldn't override family, so I told Trey that I would be right behind them in a cab.
I kissed his forehead.

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On: Feb 23, 2012

Entry 78 cont'd
I didn't know how sharp the piece of pottery was when I grabbed it, but it was sharp! I felt it sink into Jasmine's side. I saw the crazed look in her eyes slowly fade. Her legs buckled and she fell to the floor. When I pulled my hand back, it was covered with Jasmine's blood. I almost fainted from the sight of it. I had to shake my head for a few seconds. Jasmine was holding her side and moaning. I remember hoping that she wasn't going to die right there on the floor. I leaned over her to see if she was losing consciousness. Out of nowhere I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder.
Jasmine had used the same piece of pottery to stab me with. Her wounded cry sounded pitiful.
"Die, bitch!" she uttered and fell silent with her eyes closed.
Quickly, I wiped the piece of pottery off of me. My heart pounded as I moved backwards from her body. My vision got blurry and I think I must have been crying. It hadn't been my intention to kill her. I pulled myself together enough to go to Trey. He was conscious, but his eyes were rolling around in their sockets.
I rubbed his head and asked him if he was okay. He answered me in short gasps, but at least he was talking. He told me that he was feeling woozy and that he was starting to see giant insects crawling on the walls.
"Oh my gosh, I have to get you out of here!" I couldn't lift Trey and he tried his best to stand up with me, but I ended up having to leave him while I ran for help. I hollered for Charles and Eric to come and help me. Trey's cousin heard me and he came to help.
"What the hell - is she dead?" He asked when he saw Jasmine not too far away.
I just nodded. He gave me a long look but he didn't judge. He helped me get Trey on his feet and we walked him to the elevator. Eric stepped out when the door opened. He helped to get Trey into the elevator. Before the door could close, Trey's cousin mentioned that there was a dead girl down the hall.
"Who?" Eric asked.
"Jasmine." I replied.
"Aw shit." He said.

Replied To: The Stalker Diaries 2 ()
On: Feb 23, 2012

Entry 78 cont'd
I was checking Trey's knuckles for soreness, when the elevator door opened. As if she were in an Olympic relay race, we saw Jasmine streak by us. Her shoes clicked on the polished floor as she ran.
"Jasmine!" I yelled as I ran after her.
Trey passed me and he caught up to her as she was trying to push open a heavy door that seemed to be built right into the wall.
"Get off of me!" She screamed and kicked her feet as Trey held her from behind. She was trying to wriggle away from him. Trey's hold on her was too firm, so she began to jab at him with the syringe she was holding.
"Crazy bitch!" I punched her right in her face. Trey dropped her so that he could pull the syringe out of his arm. Like a rabid dog, Jasmine lunged at me. She pushed me hard against the heavy door and she tried to bite me! I did my best to fight her off, but out of the corner of my eye, I could see Trey slumped down on the floor.
I grabbed Jasmine by her throat and sunk my nails in. She yelped like a wounded dog and stumbled backwards. I started to run in Trey's direction, but Jasmine caught me around my waist and flung me backwards. I don't know where she got her superhuman strength from, but that bitch threw me so hard, I slid across the sleek floor.
I hit a small table that held a pottery sculpture on it. The sculpture crashed to the floor. Jasmine was quickly heading towards me. I just reacted and picked up a big piece of the sculpture and threw it at her. It caught her in the shin.
Jasmine yelled out in pain, but she also told me that she was going to kill me. She was on me in a flash. She grabbed my hair and let loose with a barrage of punches and slaps across my face. She even banged my head a couple of times.
At first, all I could do was try and protect my face, but after the second time she banged my head, I just started throwing wild punches at her. Mostly, I caught her with a lot of body blows. Then I picked up another piece of sculpture. I jabbed hard with it.

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On: Feb 23, 2012

Entry 78 cont'd
Charles told Eric that he should let them fight. Eric didn't want them to. He tried to reason with Trey by telling him he had a career to think about. Trey didn't want to hear it. Mel didn't want to hear it either. He moved around Kelli as she kept stepping in front of him. He told her to go sit down somewhere. I knew enough to get out of the way. I told Eric to get out of the way too. Those tempers were beyond our control and besides, that fight was long overdue. At the time I was thinking that after getting the shit beat out of him, Mel would finally tell us where Kenny was.
The two had barely begun to fight, although Trey did get a few good jabs in, but then dingy ass Kelli decided to jump in between them. She got punched by both men - one hit to her shoulder, the other to her temple.
I watched in shock and disbelief as Kelli dropped to the ground. Chrissy ran over to her.
"Y'all better not hit me!" She said.
Trey looked as if he was in shock. Mel dropped to his knees in front of her. He was trying to hold her up in a sitting position but Chrissy argued that she should stay on the ground so that she could be checked for injuries.
"Oh damn!" Was all I could say.
While Chrissy worked on Kelli who, was out cold, Charles grabbed Mel up from the ground and tossed him like a rag doll a couple of feet to the side.
"Enough of this bullshit! Where's Kenny?" He said with an angry glare.
In the meantime we heard glass breaking. We all looked up to a corner window on the second story of the house. Shards of glass were flying from the window.
"Ayo! I'm up here!" We could hear a raspy voiced Kenny yelling down to us. We all ran into the house, with Kenny's brother leading the way.
Once inside, we didn't know which way to go. The huge foyer didn't give off any clues as to how we could get upstairs. We all split up and eventually I heard Kenny's brother call out that he'd found the stairs. Trey and I had found the elevator. He pushed the number two button.

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On: Feb 22, 2012
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