2Title: Transmit
Author: Georgina Ann Price / Hannurdock
TRANSMISSION OBTAINED BY MILITARY PERSONNEL:
SOURCE OF TRANSMIT: AOL MESSANGER
DATE: 15TH JUNE 2000, 8.00 P.M.
Clare: Hi HM! How are you
HM: Good, babe. Nice to meet you finally, get to know the face behind the voice
Clare: You didn't tell me you were really Murdock. All the VA at ONElist would love to know that!
HM: You know I have to be careful. I love talking to those guys though, really makes my day to know that not everyone hates us
Clare: Hates you? Why'd you think we all joined? To talk about you guys! When's our next date then ;)
HM: Sweetheart, I don't know. Hannibal said we'll be heading on a mission on Tuesday. That'll put me back a week at least. Shall we say in two weeks from now? You have my number anyways
Clare: Okay, Murdock. Sure! If only everyone knew that I was dating you *g*
HM: Not a good idea, sweet thing. If everyone knew, then Decker would find out. He'd be all over me, and I wouldn't be able to hide behind the VA anymore
Clare: Decker? He'll never catch you guys
HM: That may be so, darling. But we gotta be careful
Clare: HM, I have to go now. Will see you online soon. Take care, okay. And give my love to the guys
HM: They know that, Clare. They love everyone at the VA. Speak to you soon
Clare: Bye
HM: Adios Muchacha
TRANSMISSION OBTAINED BY MILITARY PERSONNEL:
SOURCE OF TRANSMIT: AOL MESSANGER
DATE: 30TH JUNE 2000 AT 5.30 P.M.
HM: Clare, you there?
Clare: HM, where have you been? I've been worried sick
HM: A mission went sour, Clare. Face was hurt, badly. He was shot
Clare: Shit! How's he doing?
HM: Not good. I've had to join the team too full-time, seems that Decker was monitoring my mail at the VA, they caught me talking to you
Clare: Damn! I'm sorry, Murdock, really I am
HM: Not your fault, baby. Mine, I was sloppy
Clare: Can I do anything? I'll meet you if I can
HM: No - better not for the moment. Hannibal's getting twitchy, I'll give you a message when I can. Clare, I have to go. We gotta head over to the Art Gallery, we have a job to do. Some bad guys are forcing the gallery's owner into giving protection money, will be be back soon
Clare: Take care, Murdock
HM: You too, babe
TRANSMISSION OBTAINED BY MILITARY PERSONNEL:
SOURCE OF TRANSMIT: AOL MESSANGER
DATE: 2ND JULY 2000
Clare: HM? That you
HM: I'm not gonna be able to talk to you anymore. Decker almost caught us at the gallery yesterday, Hannibal suspects they are listening to our IM's
Clare: Shit! You sure
HM: Yes, we should meet, I'll let you in on the details then
Clare: You want me to call you?
HM: Yes, we'll make arrangements over the phone. Not secure, but what the hell!
Clare: Cool, take care Murdock
HM: You too - call me soon
TRANSMISSION OBTAINED BY MILITARY PERSONNEL:
SOURCE OF TRANSMIT: AOL MESSANGER
DATE: 4 AUGUST 2000
HM: Clare, I don't know if you are online at all, but I wanted to say what a lame and cruel thing you did. Acting like a fan, and all the time you were a bird dog for the military. Thanks for setting me up, and my team. We escaped Decker's little trap, no thanks to you. I can't say how disappointed you made me, we can never be an item now. By the way, your little trick hasn't put any of us off the VA at ONElist, we know most of our fans are genuine there. Guess we should be a little more careful who we meet up with, though
HM: I know you don't want to reply, probably feeling a little guilty, but I'm saying goodbye, and leaving the 'Net until we can use a secure handle. You won't know who I am when I next come online, I'll have an anonymous handle that even you and Decker won't know. But I'll be there. With them, the VA
HM: Gotta go now Clare, you won't see me again
Clare: HM ... please!
HM: Bye ...
DISCONNECTED USER.
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