[The communicator turns on, Haine's room can be seen at an angle; childish drawings done in crayon on one of of the walls while the rest had dried blood from several months ago stained on its surface
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[Comment Log]heinesangelApril 8 2009, 01:37:40 UTC
[[Nill practically bolted out of Room 503 of the apartment building on Horton Lane, racing down the stairwell and then out the door. She ran with all her might, even if her throat burned with it.
Something had happened to him, to Haine...! She had to do something, anything!]]
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Something had happened to him, to Haine...! She had to do something, anything!]]
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Standing in front of the door, her chest rising and falling and her legs aching, Nill started to bang her fists against the door urgently.
Her mouth opened, but nothing came out. No matter how much she wanted to let him know that she was there.]
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This time, one of her hands started to pull and twist at the door knob while the other kept banging.
Wake up, Haine! Wake up!]
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In the end, the door whipped open and caused her to fall backwards onto the floor of the hallway with a startled gasp.
Sprawled, her lack of voice came out in a whimper from the pain that came with the fall.]
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