Jun 28, 2011 14:42
[Sam woke up to the sound of creaking in an old building and the steady drip-drip-drip of water hitting the ground right next to him. He jumped up from his spot on the floor, quickly drawing his knife and edging along the wall. Waking up in a strange, dark place was never a good thing. He needed to get out of here before whoever, or whatever, dragged him here came back. He made a break for the door, bursting through it.
And right out into the blinding sunshine. And a pretty big puddle.]
What the?
[He looked around at the unfamiliar city in shambles that surrounded him, stepping out of the puddle and shaking his leg off.]
I don't think I'm in Kansas anymore...
[That's when he noticed the lump in his pocket. It was too big to be his cell phone. Pulling it out he was met by the blinking red light of the PCD. He stared at it, confusion evident on his features. The sound of him muttering]
Where am I?
[Could be heard as he turned off the recording feature.]
welcome?