Drabble (well, kind of too long to be a drabble, but...)
Carmen Sandiego x Waldo, 119 words
"Where are you, Waldo?" he heard Carmen call out. Her voice echoed infinitely off the rocks in the valley; there were a thousand Carmens for him to locate.
He stood as close to the ledge as he dared in hopes that she would see him and send up a signal. It was the best viewpoint he could find, but still hundreds of meters from the site of the accident. Her fall had taken her down into the pine trees on the next terrace, but it was narrow and she may have rolled farther, off into the abyss of the river gorge. Was she injured? Was she in danger? "Where in the world did she go?" he whispered to himself.
"Where are you, Waldo?" he heard Carmen call out. Her voice echoed infinitely off the rocks in the valley; there were a thousand Carmens for him to locate.
He stood as close to the ledge as he dared in hopes that she would see him and send up a signal. It was the best viewpoint he could find, but still hundreds of meters from the site of the accident. Her fall had taken her down into the pine trees on the next terrace, but it was narrow and she may have rolled farther, off into the abyss of the river gorge. Was she injured? Was she in danger? "Where in the world did she go?" he whispered to himself.