http://teh-rest.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] teh-rest.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2007-08-30 11:26 pm

Sam's Reality: Cape Canaveral, Florida - Kennedy Space Center

Leeroy wasn't too sure how the night guard at the Kennedy Space Center had acquired Sam's name. He assumed it was the Internet - everything's the Internet's fault these days - but he couldn't be too sure, as the guy looked to be about sixty and the type who wouldn't touch a computer to save his life.

"They're freakin' out the dogs," he said in a Southern accent. "And we ain't been able to photograph 'em, either." He pointed to the large behemoth of metal that could be seen a few miles in the distance. "They're always there."

It was, Leeroy recognized, launch pad 39-B. Jeimu had launched from there not even a year ago.

Why freaks were hanging out around launchpads, Leeroy wasn't certain. He turned to Sam and asked quietly, "What d'you make of all this, eh?"
i_salted_dean: (gotta be)

[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2007-09-03 09:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Let's get the Buick moved in closer." Sam was suddenly all business. "We need the base of operations at least semi-centered. And no, we don't need an office, thanks," she added to the guard.
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2007-09-03 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
She frowned at it upside down, absently bracing her shoulder as Rob shoved at her playfully with his own. "Here, then. That's close to the haunted pad."

Yes, she said haunted.
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2007-09-03 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, but you know Hunters and Scavengers. They stick to the shadows and darkness." She considered it with a deeper frown.
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2007-09-03 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah." She frowned, feeling an uneasy feeling creep up her back. "And they usually don't attack just dogs, even when they're nesting. Their favorite meat is human."
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[personal profile] i_salted_dean 2007-09-04 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Why don't you move the car nearer, and Rob and I will go have a look at the pad?" Her eyes were absent as she talked to God and felt for any warnings. She hadn't dreamed about this... but then she hadn't been sleeping enough to dream lately.