|User Name||Thread Name||Subject||Posted|
|Caitrin||BS: Mudcat Orient Express (98* d)||RE: BS: Mudcat Orient Express||03 May 01|
Yes, that was the unmistakable crack of a Mauser. Celeste quickly flattened herself against the wall, trying to find the direction of the noise--it sounded like it came from the clarinet section, but it could just as easily have been the flutes. She peered through the musicians, looking for the source.