[There's a long stretch of silence, static, and quiet clattering in the far background. It seems like the walkie-talkie is pinned under a bunch of stuff.]

Ah... [She makes an audible wince, her hands scraping across the ground near by. There is a clatter of metal, something heavy shifting along the ground. Vanille exhales and hitches again, hints ( Read more... )

[The radio clicks on to the soft sounds of shallow breathing, as if the owner is trying to quell all noises. The voice is a kid's, and he's sounding a bit panicky, tone just above a whisper.]

Is anyone there? I found this-- this was just on-- I really hope someone can hear me.

[Quiet for a moment, the rustling noises sound like he's pressed ( Read more... )

Uh--Hello?! Anyone out there?

[She pauses, looking back at the device again to make sure it was even working. Red light? Does that mean a good thing? She makes a noise, as if shes about to speak again, but something's caught her attention.]

Ah! Hey there! Can you tell me--? [Her voice drifts, and she's noticing something strange. Then a gasp, and ( Read more... )