"That's all for us tonight. I'm Dan Rydell, and for Casey McCall, and the rest of CSC, good night," Dan Rydell said as another airing of Sports Night came to a close.

"Animation?" Dana Whittaker asked.

"Up," came the reply

"Sound?" Natalie Hurley asked.

"Up," came the second reply.

"Great show everyone," Dana said, as she gathered her things, and walked out, and towards her office. Natalie soon followed behind her.

"You coming with us tonight Natalie?" Dana asked.

"Of course I am! Why wouldn't I?" Natalie asked.

"I don't know, I just wanted to make sure you were. We always go out for drinks, but hardly for late night dinner," Dana commented.

"Dan and Casey really appreciated support during the strike. Dan took the strike just as hard as Casey, and they both wanted to take us all out. I think its sweet!" Natalie said smiling.

"You know where this place is?" Dana asked as she walked into her office.

"Yeah, of course! I helped Casey and Dan choose it!" Natalie said.

Natalie walked towards the door, and then turned.

"Aren't you coming Dana?" Natalie asked.

"Yeah, but I have some business to take care of first," Dana said.

"All right, but hurry up!" Natalie said as she jogged out of the office and down the hallway.
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Natalie walked towards her car in the parking garage. As she reached in her pocket to grab her keys, she heard a scuff of shoes behind her.

She turned, and saw nothing.

She became nervous, and quickened her pace to her car. She searched in her purse for the pepper spray she had bought for protection, but she couldn't find it.

She was only feet away from her car. She started running, but it was too late.

A hand grabbed her mouth and covered it with a cloth.

Strange fumes wafted in her mouth. She tried to fight, but her abilities to fight, and movements were sluggish. She tried to scream, but her voice wouldn't cooperate.

Her last thought before blacking out was...

Someone help me....

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