Snippet #1493476

Faye walked along the street, and came to what the file said wasthe site of the crash. She sat down on a nearby bench, and crossed her legs. It was the waiting that annoyed her. She reread the file, and sighed. "So boring.." she murmured to herself. She spotted a street vendor, and stood up, jogging lightly over. She picked up a random music magazine, paid the guy a dollar, and sat down again, checking her watch. Twelve minutes to go. Woo. She opened the magazine and scanned it for something of interest. Hmm. her favorite band was coming to town. That was cool. There was some new band out, and they were supossedly the new 'it'. "Yeah, right!" she chuckled to herself, and then she heard the whuppah-whuppah-whuppah of a chopper. She put down the magazine. "Showtime, ladies and gentleman" she muttered.