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Characters: Lainey & Sawyer
Rating: PG-13?
Time Period: modern
Location: castle --> perimeter
Relative Date: the day after her arrival
Status: open for her rescuer(s)
Lainey had "settled" into a large room and spent the night before resting and plotting. She wasn't buying this "stuck here" bullshit. She'd seen no fences, only water, forming potential barriers. After tugging her sweatshirt on, she left the room, pulling her hair into a ponytail. She didn't know why, but she'd brought the odd phone with her. She figured it my come in handy for something though she didn't know what.
She headed out of the castle and looked around. She had no idea which way to go. But she did know that there was a road more or less straight ahead. She headed out that way, at a slow jog. She glanced around, taking in the scenery around her. She passed through a large structure and over the some water.
When the road split, she paused to look around and get her bearings. She was tempted to go up one path, and toward a heavily wooded area, for some unknown reason, but she continued on toward the left, hoping it was the right route. She had long since ceased to see anybody; she was completely alone. She wasn't sure she liked that. She'd never been this alone, and for someone who'd lived and worked in decent sized, if not large, cities, she was unnerved.
Her jog slowed to a walk as she started feeling a bit ill--lightheaded and queasy. She pushed on, not wanting to let some dehydration or sun exposure hold her back. She made it three more steps before she blacked out completely, crumpled on her side in the road.
Rating: PG-13?
Time Period: modern
Location: castle --> perimeter
Relative Date: the day after her arrival
Status: open for her rescuer(s)
Lainey had "settled" into a large room and spent the night before resting and plotting. She wasn't buying this "stuck here" bullshit. She'd seen no fences, only water, forming potential barriers. After tugging her sweatshirt on, she left the room, pulling her hair into a ponytail. She didn't know why, but she'd brought the odd phone with her. She figured it my come in handy for something though she didn't know what.
She headed out of the castle and looked around. She had no idea which way to go. But she did know that there was a road more or less straight ahead. She headed out that way, at a slow jog. She glanced around, taking in the scenery around her. She passed through a large structure and over the some water.
When the road split, she paused to look around and get her bearings. She was tempted to go up one path, and toward a heavily wooded area, for some unknown reason, but she continued on toward the left, hoping it was the right route. She had long since ceased to see anybody; she was completely alone. She wasn't sure she liked that. She'd never been this alone, and for someone who'd lived and worked in decent sized, if not large, cities, she was unnerved.
Her jog slowed to a walk as she started feeling a bit ill--lightheaded and queasy. She pushed on, not wanting to let some dehydration or sun exposure hold her back. She made it three more steps before she blacked out completely, crumpled on her side in the road.